Lelani Tells Mario The Truth

Christmas Eve, I decided to go shopping with my girl Bethany for a few last-minute items. I was looking at some cute onesies in the baby section when I overheard a woman and a man having what seemed to be a very intense conversation in Spanish.

And since I loved a good novela, it felt like I was sitting in my living room watching an episode of Abismo de pasión. Bethany had just returned from the restroom and saw me leaning into the aisle trying to get a better listen.

Before she spoke, I placed my finger over my lips, signaling her to hush. She shook her head, but that didn’t stop her from joining me.

The man said, “I don’t care if you’re with him. It’s me that loves you.”

She replied, “How many times do have to say it, I don’t love you anymore. I am with him. Now leave me alone.”

“I can’t. What about my child.”

“Your child. This baby is not yours.”

“That baby is mine. There’s no way It could be his.”

“If this baby is yours, I hope it dies inside of me. I don’t want your baby.”

It was silent. Bethany and I were shocked. It was horrible. I was mad at Mario, but I would have never said no shit like what she had just unleashed. Finally, he spoke, “You know what,” we heard the hurt in his voice, “I’m going to leave you alone. I hope this works out for you.”

We saw it when he walked passed the aisle. He was handsome with skin a rich mahogany color, his hair dark and curly, he was tall and a little thicker than average. “Wow,” I whispered to Bethany and we left.

Our energy was off after hearing those nasty words spoken. We headed to a crystal store to buy stones. I purchased quartz for positive energy and an onyx stone for absorbing negative energy.

The shop owner, this slender woman with skin dark as mine, her hair pulled up in a high afro puff walked over to me with a necklace of rose quartz, “This will promote healthy romantic relationships and help you love yourself more.”

I smiled, “How much?”

“It’s a gift.” She looked at my baby bump, “May I?”

I nodded. She placed her soft hands on my belly and smiled. The baby thumped. “He’s going to be so smart and healthy.”

“He?”

“You’re having a boy. I can feel it.”

I smiled. Up until that point, I never thought about if the child was a boy or a girl. She smiled, “He’ll be the first of three.”

I chuckled, “Now that’s funny.”

She and Bethany shared a look before she walked away.

The first of three, I thought. There was no way. I was marrying Richard and he had no plans to reverse his vasectomy. I just dismissed her words as part of the vibe of the store.

After my excursion with Bethany, I went home to my man whom I was eager to see. I found him out on the patio reading a book as he sat in a huge Papasan chair. I walked over and peeled his glasses off of his face and kissed his mouth, “Did you miss me?”

He grinned, “I always miss you.”

He looked at the necklace and smiled, “This is pretty.”

“Yeah, a lady from the crystal store gave it to me.”

“Um-hmm. Rose quartz.”

“Oh, so you know about crystals?”

“I do. I didn’t know you were into them. I carry a few in my wallet.”

I kissed his mouth, “I love you.”

“I love you too.”

I stood up, “let’s go to the room.”

“How about we stay right here.”

I nodded and slipped out of my clothes as he watched. I saw as his cock rose to attention. I was one sexy pregnant chick. He stood, unzipped his pants and they dropped to the floor. We stood before each other, touching and stroking while our lips were locked.

Our moans filled the space. I was moist and ready for him, but he turned me around and traveled down I felt my ass cheeks separate and felt his tongue. I touched my clit as he licked and sucked. I cooed like a baby and bit my lip, “Oh my god, yes babe.”

I felt his finger penetrate my tight little hole. I was shocked. Ricard had never tried anal with me. I wondered if he was into it. I found out shortly after that when he pressed the tip of his cock at my hole and pushed in and moaned. He walked me back until he sat down on that chair. His cock filled me up nicely while he fingered my sweet little cunt. I played with my clit and moaned.

He enjoyed hearing me moan loudly as he fucked my little hole, “You like it?”

“Yes babe.”

“You like being my little freak?”

“Oh, you know I love it.”

“I love you, Lelani.”

His hands were all over me as he thrust from below. We kissed, we moaned, we groaned and grunted. We cussed, we sweated, we gasped and finally, he unloaded in my hole.

I was so tired after that fucking. I could barely move. He stood up and steadied me. I turned to him for a kiss.

Christmas day I woke up to breakfast in bed, scrambled eggs, wheat toast with grape jelly, and turkey bacon with orange juice. After we ate, he took me to the Marina. We had to work out some details for the wedding on January 29th.

I wore a pretty puff sleeve off-the-shoulder light green dress that almost touched my knees with a pair of white kitten heels. As we walked around the Marina, Richard introduced me to one of his business colleagues, “This is my fiancé, Lelani.”

The man smiled, “Wow, she’s even more beautiful in person, I’m Henry. How’d this old fart manage to get someone like you.”

“Well, I consider myself lucky to have met Richard. Most nights, I have trouble keeping up with him.”

Richard blushed.

Henry nodded.

“I’ll see you around Henry, I have to show my beautiful fiancé her gift.”

“No problem, Richard, see ya later.”

“My gift?”

“Yes, come this way.” He said as he led me out to the docks. We walked up to a small yacht that had my name written on the back.

“You bought me a boat?”

“It’s a yacht, but yes, I did. Do you like it?”

“Oh my god, this is insane.”

“You know what they say, ‘every good girl deserves a yacht.’”

I laughed, “I don’t think anyone’s said that, but I love it. You have to teach me how to drive or whatever it.”

“I’ll set you up with getting a boater’s license and I’ll train you once you pass.”

I hugged him. He stepped on board and helped me inside. He took me on a tour. This thing was nice. Had a bar, and seating area for dining, and there were three sleeping areas and two bathrooms. The navigation deck was so sexy. I sat at the wheel and looked at all the controls, “This is exciting. I can’t wait to try this.”

“I’m glad you like it. How about,” he kissed my mouth and smiled, “We sail down to Egmont Key and come back tomorrow evening.”

**

After a successful sail to Egmont Key an island only accessible by boat, we anchored on the gulf side and enjoyed the delicious breeze as we sat out in the hull eating seafood and drinking. I drank water and he had red wine. It was a relaxing day.

As much as I wanted to venture around the island, I couldn’t convince myself to get into the water to swim up to the shore. Instead, we talked about our future. The wedding was in a month. I had my dress picked out. I had my three bridesmaids: Bethany, Jade, and my sister-n-law Chantel.

Richard asked his son Bill and two of his brothers to be his groomsmen. His ex-wife was salty that Bill agreed to be at the wedding. But he said he told her, “This is happening whether you like it or not, so just get used to it.”

Which was the same thing I told my father. He still had an attitude. I hoped he would change his mind. I asked my mother to withhold special favors until he got a change of heart.

We talked about the trip we had to make to Boston the first week in January to have a formal sit down with his family. I had to wrap my head around it. It did make me nervous.

The sun was beginning to set and the air was slightly cooler. We went inside. When Richard excused himself to the bathroom, I received a text message from an unknown number, “Merry Christmas. -M”

I replied, “Same to you.” I knew it was Mario contacting me from another number. I made up my mind at that moment that I would not act like a complete ass. We would have to co-parent for the sake of our child. So, I sent him a message, “Look. I lied to you about not knowing who the father of my child is. Richard is not the father. You are. You can have a paternity test after the child is born for peace of mind.”

He replied, “I believe you. I just want to do what’s right for my child. We’ll talk next week.”

And that was that. The truth set me free. It felt good letting it out. He was aware. Now, we could just move forward.

I went into the captain’s quarters, which happened to be the largest of the rooms. Took off my jewelry and dress. When the bathroom door opened, Richard walked out naked. His cock hung nicely and he had a naughty grin as he held a bottle of massage oil.

“Are you ready for your massage?”

“I didn’t know you were giving me one, but sure.”

“Just take off everything and lie down.”

I pulled my hair up into a bun, took off my undies, and lay down on my back. He stood by the side of the bed holding the oil over me. I felt it when it touched my skin. It smelled like coconut.

His firm hands glided along my canvas, pressing the oil into my caramel-colored skin. My breasts were so shiny as she played, squeezed, and took a moment to suckle my perky nipples.

He glanced at me before touching his lips to mine. I tasted the wine that lingered on his tongue. His right hand rubbed my growing belly before touching my gem ever so gently.

His fingertip made tiny circles getting me nice and swollen. I pulsated. Longing for him to push his fingers into my cunt and wiggle. But he liked to tease. He liked to see me squirm. He loved it when I begged for him to just do it, “Come on babe,” I said sweetly.

“Not yet,” he replied still kissing me. I reached over and stroked his cock as he continued to circle my pearl making it throb. My heart raced. The temperature in the room went from mild to sweltering. I left out a soft grunt as I flinched and grabbed his hand.

He smiled, “I think you’re ready,” he said as he finally pushed his two fingers in. He moved them rapidly and tapped against my spot while rubbing my clit with his thumb.

“Oh fuck!” I exclaimed. It didn’t take long or me to gush everywhere. He rubbed my nectar onto my thighs before pulling my legs around to the side of the bed. I was open to him. He surveyed my paradise before going down and sampling from my plate of morsels.

I ran my fingers through his soft hair as he tasted me so divinely. He held tightly onto my thighs and sucked on my clit. I moaned and whined until I came hard again gasping. He wiped his chin and stood holding his cock. I sat up and took him into my mouth savoring the taste of him.

The sound of his moans made me suck him even harder. I tried to suck the skin right off of his cock. He hollered. I was like sir, don’t play with me. I got skills too. He pulled his cock from my mouth and kissed me before pulling my legs over his shoulders.

“Ahhhhh,” I moaned as he penetrated. “That’s it baby push that big cock deep inside of me,” I commented.

He loved when I talked dirty. “Like this?” he asked as he pushed deeper.

“Oh fuck, yes, babe, like that.”

He thrust nice and slowly giving me time to cum yet again. I reached up and pulled him into me for a kiss, “I love you, baby.”

“I love you so much Lelani.” He continued to stroke my kitty until she purred. He pulled out and lay in the bed. I got up and sat on his cock. I leaned over so he could do my favorite thing. He held my ass cheeks open and thrust from below rapidly. I was in heaven. It was amazing.

As our moans grew more intense, I heard the soft sounds of tiny raindrops against the yacht. It made for a beautiful backdrop. Us rocking the boat with the waves beneath and the delicate sound of a nice rain.

He held me tightly and we kissed as his cock released inside of me, “Ummmm,” we both hummed. His cock twitched until every last bit was inside of my pussy. I could only sit there until I had the energy to move, but he loved me sitting on his cock making my walls tight while giving him tiny kisses.

Finally, I rolled off, “Oh my god babe,” I said.

He touched my belly, “Are you two, okay?”

“Yes, we’re fine.”

I looked into his eyes, “Are you sure you’re okay with all of this?”

“Of course. I want this. Don’t you?”

“I do. I’m just scared—”

“Don’t worry about anything or anyone. It doesn’t matter. We know what we have. It’s no one’s business but ours.”

I leaned over to kiss him, “You’re right. I’m going to go take a shower, love you,”