Chapter 22

Christian: No Regrets

Saturday morning. One week and one day, the countdown to leaving the island for Chelsea had begun. It had me feeling weird inside. That morning as I lay on top of her with my dick deep inside of her listening to the sound of her moans grow louder, I knew that I had to make a move on what I had been feeling.

Every night she had been sleeping in Stefano's bed. I approached Stefano and asked if he had a thing for Chelsea. He admitted that he liked her but still had feelings for his ex and that he wasn't ready for a full-time girl.

I was ready. And she was what I wanted. She and I started spending more time together away from the others learning more about each other. She started sleeping in my bed at night.

As I stared into her perfectly shaped brown eyes there was no way I felt any remorse about what I had done days ago. Chelsea needed a man that appreciated her. One that saw the value in her. One that would be true to her. One that would only share her with a select group of friends.

She needed a man like me. With me, she would be safe. She would be loved. She would feel the comfort and acceptance of my family and friends. I kissed her mouth slowly as I dug deeper, "Chelsea, mamita."

"Yes?"

"I want you to be my girl."

For a moment she looked into my eyes and slowly, her dimples formed and I knew it was a, yes. She nodded. It was fast but I convinced her that it was time to move on from her toxic past and look forward to a bright future.

I suckled her nipples one after the other. I was in heaven as I worked her pussy over with long deep thrusts. One hand caressed my back as the other gripped my ass. She threw her hips up taking on more of me not allowing me to move much. She was coming hard on my dick and I loved it.

Her body shuddered and she grunted and gasped. Her walls had a tight hold on my shaft. Slowly I felt her muscles relax. I began to stroke at a nice tempo until I burst. We lay kissing for several moments. I heard a knock on the door. I knew it was Asif. I had asked him to give me a chance to be with Chelsea alone that morning.

Since I had what I wanted, I was happy to let him enter to savor a sweet bit of my new love. The door opened. I pulled from her drenched center. He entered wearing nothing. His rod was pointed and ready. I nodded as he climbed into bed.

He asked Chelsea to roll over onto her belly. He pushed his way inside from behind. I got to watch him make love to my woman as he had watched me many times make love to his. Her right hand reached back and played in his hair and he drilled with all of his might. I saw how his pelvis pressed against her juicy ass.

Chelsea looked amazing. She looked at peace. I knew I had done the right thing. She didn't need to be bombarded with the fuckery of her ex.

That day she and I were hanging out by the falls, and I saw her cell phone light up with an email from her ex with some sob lame-ass story. At first, I was not going to delete the message but then as I was about to set the phone down, something startled me and I accidentally hit delete forever.

My heart beat insanely. Every day, I waited for her to say something about her ex emailing her again but she didn't mention anything. I figured that was a sign that an us was possible; an us was inevitable.

As Asif drilled faster and bit her neck emptying into her, I knew that everything that happened was designed to bring her and me closer together.

I even convinced her to fly into Orlando for a week. I changed my plans to leave the island early. I wanted time to cultivate what I had been building with Chelsea on the island.

Asif was done. He left the room. She went to the bathroom to clean herself. Me, I posted a few pictures of us on my social media accounts hashtag, "me and bae in paradise."

Chapter 23

Ashton: Not My Chelsea

After, I sent Chelsea that email, I just knew I'd get a phone call. I mean, not right away but at least after twenty-four hours of thinking about what we shared. After days of not hearing from her, I finally realized that I missed out on the best thing that I had ever had.

I was at the barber shop getting myself right. I needed to go hang out. I had started hanging with another one of my friends because Mick had gotten caught up with Elise. I couldn't believe he was actually into that chick even after I told him about what she had done.

Now the barbershop wasn't too packed on a Tuesday afternoon. So, a lot of the barbers were sitting in their workstations scrolling through social media waiting on clients to walk through the door. This one guy in particular that had his chair next to my barber named Armando was on the phone. Normally, I don't listen to people's conversations especially if they're speaking another language.

The dude spoke fast in Spanish to somebody on the phone, "Ay primo, miraste tu fotos en Facebook, quien es esa chica? Tu novia. Come se llama? Chelsea."

As soon as I heard that name, my ears perked up. I didn't speak Spanish fluently but I knew enough to figure out this dude was dating a girl named Chelsea that lived in Tampa. That had my neck on fire. Who the fuck is this dude? And was this my Chelsea? It couldn't have been.

I looked over at the dude's barber license and saw his full name. I found him on Facebook. He didn't have a lot of friends on there and his page wasn't set to private. I went through all the dudes on his friend list and checked out as many pages as I could as I got my hair cut.

After I paid, I went to my car and sat for another hour until I came upon this dude named Christian Munoz, a pretty boy with light eyes. "Fuck," I said to myself. I scrolled down his profile and saw pictures of him with my Chelsea.

I could have set everything on fire. My insides churned. This wasn't happening. Was she cheating on me with this dude? I asked myself. I started my car and headed to her friend Lisa's.

*****

I pulled into the parking lot. Lisa owned a temp agency. I walked inside and saw the receptionist sitting at the front desk, "I need to see Lisa."

"Do you have an appointment?"

"Look, I need to speak with Lisa ASAP!"

I guess the sound of my voice caused her to leave her office and come into the lobby. Our eyes met. She looked at me with confusion.

"Ashton, what are you doing here?"

"I need to talk to you. This is urgent."

She rolled her eyes and we ended up going into her office. "Who is this dude Chelsea's fucking with?"

Her face scrunched, "Dude? What dude?"

"So, you don't know about a Christian Munoz?"

She shrugged, "You're the only fool I know that she's been with."

I pulled out my phone and showed her the picture. She stared at his picture longer than necessary and said, "Um."

I snatched the phone from her. She pointed at me, "What you're not going to do is come into my place of business with all this attitude. Now, the last time I spoke with her she said she was chilling on some island."

"And you don't know this dude?"

"How would I? He lives in Orlando."

I looked at his profile and it showed that he was an engineer that resided in Orlando. An engineer? How was I going to compete with that? My mind ran wild. When I finally looked into her eyes, they showered me with pity. She shook her head, "Now that she's moved on, you're ready to act right."

I huffed, "This doesn't make any sense. How could she be dating him if she hasn't had time to get over me?"

"Ashton, when a woman is tired of your bullshit, she emotionally checks out long before she physically leaves. Maybe she met this guy and he offered her something that you never provided. She looks happy. Her skin is glowing."

"Her skin glowed with me too."

She shook her head, "Not like that."

"What should I do? Come on Lisa Help me. Please."

She placed her hand on her hip, "And what do you want me to do?"

"I don't know. Get her to visit you and I'll be there waiting."

"I don't know what you think that is going to do but fine, whatever. I'll call her when I get off to see when she can visit me."

I hugged her, "Thanks."

Chapter 24

Stefano: Stepping Aside

Tuesday Afternoon, after breakfast, I made plans to be with Chelsea at the beach. We sat on a blanket enjoying to nice breeze under the sun watching as the water rolled up on the shore. I looked over at her. I loved how the sun kissed her dark skin, "So this Saturday, right?"

"Yep. Saturday."

My heart did ache a little. Just because I had conceded to Christian didn't mean I didn't have a soft spot in my heart for my melanated queen. I had gotten used to her scent, her soft skin, her sweet voice, her smile, and her laughter. Part of me felt stupid for stepping aside, but I lived on the island. I enjoyed being there and had no plans on leaving for at least two years.

She looked at me and smiled, "what are you thinking?" she asked.

"I'm going to miss you."

"Awe, you're too kind. I suppose I'll miss you too," she joked.

We ended up going into the water cabana and there we encountered Naomi with Andre. He was in the bed with her between his legs. Her mouth covered most of his cock, "Sorry guys, we didn't realize anyone was in here," I said.

She paused and looked at us, "You guys should stay."

I looked at Chelsea and she nodded, "We can stay."

"Come that pretty ass over here, Chelsea," Andre said to her. She walked over undressed by the side of the bed and sat on his face in reverse. She leaned over and kissed Naomi and then they both licked his huge cock. It was super fucking sexy.

I hurried out of my trunks and got behind Naomi. I rubbed her pretty round firm ass and slapped it as my cock disappeared into her wet cunt. She loved my dick. She pushed back on it wildly. I stayed still and let her enjoy herself for a while. Then I grabbed her hips and had my way.

I watched Chelsea hump Andre's mouth for dear life. I could tell she was climaxing. He got to taste her honey as she twitched with her eyes closed. She moved down and rode his massive cock in reverse. The sounds she made as she rode his cock had my cock even harder as I drilled Naomi.

She laid back on Andre's chest. Naomi began licking her clit and Andre's sack. "Oh fuck," I said as I continued to drill Naomi. Andre rolled Chels to the side and spooned her. Naomi's fingers played with her pearl as Andre drilled her hole. I loved seeing how her pussy lips clung to his girth.

"Oh God, fuck." I said as I worked Naomi over. I pulled out of her pussy. Naomi turned to me and sucked slow and deep, "guk, guk, guk," sounded in the space.

Her sucking, slurping, and licking along with Chelsea's moans had my head spinning, "Fuck, fuck, fuck," I exclaimed. I was about to burst. It happened. My cum shot into Naomi's mouth. She sucked it all down while eyeing me with a naughty grin.

I rubbed her chin, "Good girl."

Andre was still fucking Chelsea. His stamina was better than mine. All I could do was watch as he fucked her pussy for another five minutes. Finally, he held her tight and let it flow. Naomi hurried to pull his cock from Chels's pussy. She loved the taste of Chelsea's juices mixed with our cum. She licked and sucked until Chels gasped.

******

Later that night, we were all at the main house having dinner. I watched Christian with Chels. I saw how kind he was to her. I knew I had made a good decision. Besides, with Christian, she would come back to the island. I'd still get to see her.

That night, we had fun. I got to enjoy Chels right there in the movie room with Christian and Asif. As Naomi took care of Andree, Charles, and Justin.

The room was filled with our primal lustful sounds and we fucked the night away. It was four days before her departure. I had to cherish all the time I could while she was there.