Due to an unfortunate event, childhood enemies Xyla and Maxim find themselves in a struggle to s save the company that their parents built. As a result, both of them are forced into a union that neither of them wants. Will passion take over, or will...
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I uncomfortably sit in my seat at the breakfast table. I am trying my best to sit on one ass cheek while Maxim continues to look at me with amusement on his face. As much as I was enjoying it at the moment, me, not being able to sit down now, was not at all worth it. Not one fucking bit.
Okay, maybe kind of.
Every time it stings, I think about the moment he hit me, and it makes me a little wet all over again.
At least I am dark-skinned, and no one will be able to see just how red my ass would possibly be.
Tyler looks happy while Tanika looks tired. I guess we both got it good last night. As we should have.
Today we are docking in St. Lucia. We decided to do the excursion that included a private boat, a mud bath, a waterfall, and private beach time.
"Can I have a coffee, please?" Tanika says to the waiter as he passes by. Tyler smiles to himself while Maxim continues to rub circles on my leg.
I make a mental note to find out what the fuck Tyler did to her last night.
We eat as much as possible before the bell on the cruise sounds, signaling that certain excursions are about to start. We head down to the buses that will bring us to our boats. I hope today goes well.
We are finally on the boat, and I have fully dressed down into my bikini. I wore a neon blue bikini, and Tanika wore a bright yellow one.
Maxim, of course, had on baby blue swim trunks, and Tyler wore a yellow patterned one. We don't plan this. I swear we don't.
Maxim and Tyler were listening to music and drinking beers on the other side of the boat, and I went to lie next to Tanika on the overwater net of the Catamaran. I touched her shoulder and she flinched.
"Girl, what did that man do to you last night?" I ask with a hint of amusement in my voice, but also a little bit of concern.
"Girl, where do I begin, and how detailed do you want the story?"
"I want every single detail down to why you can't seem to keep your eyes open."
"Well, it all started after that door closed. I accidentally hit him in the face as I was swinging.Not hard, but hard enough where he bit his tongue so hard he was bleeding, and he was a little upset," he says sadly.
"Tanika, he didn't...."
"No. Nothing like that. I am just really sore, and my throat is sore too," she says with a small smile.
I raise my eyebrow at her. I shift my body to a more comfortable position. If my ass cheek brushes against the net, then I am in pain. If I leave it in the sun for too long, it will start to sting dramatically. Even the wind blowing hurts my ass cheek.
I need to focus on Tanika's story and not my soreness.
"Girl, he got mad because he couldn't use his tongue to pleasure me so l paid for it. He handcuffed both of my feet to my hands and made me hold my legs wide open while he fingered me until I squirted twice, and I was feeling raw. Then, after I was raw, sore, and sensitive from his fingers, he fucked me in that same position with my legs wide open and me unable to move. I can't tell you how many times I came. But now my wrists are sore from pulling on the handcuffs. But it was so fucking worth it. But I have no energy. Girl, at one point when I was handcuffed like that his body was upside down, and I was sideways. I don't know what the fuck was going on, but I have been getting aftershocks all day."
