Have I Told You (25 page)

I could see the bulge in his pants, with the anticipation of taking him in my mouth, I licked my lips. Standing up, I pushed my shorts down and kicked them toward him. Hitting him exactly where I wanted. He pulled the camera away from his face and started laughing. “You’re doing great, Bre. So sexy.”

I turned around and ran my hands through my hair and spread my legs. I did feel sexy for once. Caston made me feel wonderfully full of love. I pulled on one of the sides of my thong and untied it. Holding on to the other side, I faced Caston once again. I was almost fully exposed. Taking the other side in my fingers I slowly let it untie. Letting it fall to the ground, I stood there naked. For him. I was so turned on. I was a slick mess between my legs.

The energy going through my body was electrifying. My heart was beating a million miles a minute from nerves, but everything was so erotic. I moved slowly dipping my fingers between my wet folds to feel my wetness. Bringing my fingers up to my mouth, I sucked it clean. My eyes shut and I felt like I was floating.

Laying down on the red plaid blanket, I rolled onto my back. Caston walked over and took some pictures from above me. I started to run my hands over my breasts and pinched my nipples, making them stand up asking for attention. I moaned, as I continued sliding my hands down my belly.

“Oh my God, Sabrina,” Caston groaned, “I think I’m going to blow in my pants.” He kept clicking away, though.

My body was trembling, needing relief. “Caston, please, put the camera down.”

He let the camera fall to the ground and crawled over to me. His hot hands were suddenly all over me, his tongue licking the salty sweat off my collarbone. My orgasm was on the edge, I needed…

As if he could read my mind he leaned over and devoured my lips. Sliding his hand down ever so lightly, he flicked my swollen clit. I ripped my lips from his, throwing my head back and arching my back off the ground, letting my body ripple through the waves of my release.

Coming back to reality, I rolled over and undid his shorts, making him pop free. I took his cock in my mouth and sucked. Rolling my tongue around his hard shaft I felt him throbbing, wanting to burst. His hands were in my hair pulling my mouth from his cock. Guiding me up by the hair, he once again caught me in a passionate kiss that took my breath away.

Moments later he pushed me down, so I was on all fours, presenting my ass to him. He positioned himself behind me. Teasing me with his tip at my opening. Leaning over my back, he reached around to grab my breasts, kissing between my shoulder blades.

As he pushed into me, I let out a throaty moan. He felt so magnificent. I needed him to fill me and use me hard. Being outside the sounds of our love making echoed among the trees, mingling with nature’s sounds. Our moans and slick skin slapping against one another added to the spring night. Falling into a quick pattern, I felt like I needed more. I swiveled my hips into him. My juices were dripping between my legs. He pulled me up by my hair and I reached my arms around him, winding my hands in the hair at the nape of his neck. He bit my neck, which sent me into a spiral. “Caston, I want more. I need more.” He picked up his pace and I groaned deeper.

The sound that came out of Caston was like the growl of a wild animal. He pushed me down onto the blanket and lifted my hips to give him the proper depth. Reaching between my legs, he drew up the moist liquid that has been dripping like a faucet from my pussy. Spreading it over my rosebud, he dipped a couple fingers in my tight hole. Just from his fingers, I felt my legs spasm.

He began to move them, stretching my ass, sending sparks of ecstasy through my body, blowing my mind. Every nerve in my body was on high alert. He withdrew slowly and pushed them back in a little faster, taking my breath away. I knew I was going to come soon. I felt my liquid pooling, ready to burst. “I love you, so much, Cass. I’m going to explode.”

Without much warning, he withdrew his fingers and fell over my back, driving his cock in to me harder than before. I felt the hot liquid of his release being emptied into my pussy. His cock rippling in me, making me come harder than I ever had before. That was something new, and I was already aching for it again.

He circled his arms around my waist and rolled to the side, pulling me into him. Not breaking our contact we laid on the ground a jumble of legs and arms. Connected in the most intimate way. My head felt fuzzy with sexual endorphins. We drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms.

Waking up I wasn’t sure what time it was. It was still dark and the candles were still lit, so I knew we couldn’t have been asleep for long. Caston was still wrapped around me.

“Cass,” I said lightly, shaking his arm, “we should get up and get dressed in case someone finds us.”

“Mmm,” he mumbled into my back. The vibration tickled.

He loosened his grip, and I searched around for my clothing. “What time is it, anyway?”

“Dunno,” he turned onto his stomach, mumbling into the blanket.

“Worn out?” I said laughing.

He nodded his head. Collecting his clothing I smacked his fine round ass nice and hard, sending echoes through the early morning quietness.

Back in the car, the dawn was breaking in the east. The sky was an orangey, pink color. It was going to be another beautiful day. Caston slid on his sunglasses. I felt so calm. Everything was falling into place, my life, my love, and school finishing up. I couldn’t be happier. Looking over at him, I reached over and grabbed his hand. I brought it up to my lips and brushed a light kiss on the back of his hand. He gave my hand a squeeze. Looking over at me, a smile crept onto his face.

“I’m so happy,” I said with the goofiest smile on my face.

“Bre, you have no idea how happy I am.”

Giving my hand another squeeze, he turned back to watch the road. I could tell something was still on his mind, but I knew he would tell me when the time was right.

Rolling over in bed I felt Caston’s warm body next to mine. I cracked open my eyes to the sun was pouring into the room. “Don’t you have to go to work?” I said, as I brushed my hand over his chest.

A small groan came from his throat. “Don’t you have to go to school?”

“Ugh, don’t remind me,” I said, rolling onto my back, resting an arm over my head.

He leaned over and plopped a big wet kiss onto my mouth before heading to the bathroom.

My cell phone started to ring. It brought me back to reality. I haven’t heard it ring in so long I almost didn’t realize it was my phone. I popped out of bed to find it.

It was a number I did not recognize.

“Hello?” I asked tentatively.

“Sabrina, its Sara. How are you?”

“Sara, I’m okay now. Thank you for checking.”

“I was worried about you.”

I paused, not knowing how to respond exactly. My stomach clenched when I remembered our sexually charged interactions at the club a few days ago.

“Anyways, I’m also calling because Caston’s birthday is in a few days. Jon and I wanted to do something special for him, and we would like you to be a part of it.”

“His birthday? I didn’t realize.”

I walked out on patio, so Caston wouldn’t hear me if he came out of the bathroom.

“I figured he wouldn’t tell you. He’s such a party pooper. We have a party planned in Las Vegas next weekend. We were all going, anyways. He wants to check out the new club. Jon and I went behind his back, though, to plan a whole bash. It’ll be great. I’ll email you the details, if you can keep it a secret.”

“What can I do to help?” Feeling out of the loop. I sat down on the patio furniture and bit my thumbnail.

“Nothing, hun, just wanted to make sure you were in the know. Didn’t want two people to be surprised next weekend.”

“He hasn’t even mentioned Vegas to me. I’m not even sure I’m invited.”

Sara let out the loudest laugh. “Oh, honey, I’m surprised Caston isn’t following you to class. He would never go away for the weekend without you.”

I smiled, thinking about that.

Hearing her giggle lightly, I listened a little more closely. I could hear Jon in the background whispering something. I wondered what they were doing.

“Anyway, I’ll see you in a few days. Jon is trying to get my attention, so I have to go. If you have any questions give me a call.”

I hung up the phone and peered out over the grounds. What do I get the guy who has every material thing he could want?

Hearing soft footsteps padding towards me, I looked over my shoulder. Caston was wrapped in a towel, his hair wet and messed up. He looked delicious.

“What’s wrong?” He looked concerned.

“Why didn’t you tell me you were going out of town this weekend?”

He paused in his tracks, looking caught. “I... I was...”

My eyes started to well up. His look said it all. He was not planning on taking me.

I got up and walked past him quickly, so he wouldn’t see me cry. Taking off to the bathroom I locked myself in.

A light knock sounded on the door. “Bre, what’s the matter?”

“Nothing,” I let some tears leak down my cheeks.

“Sabrina, I didn’t say anything because I was going to cancel it. I wouldn’t go without you, but I didn’t want you to feel like you were keeping me from work, or that I didn’t want you with me. You have school to worry about, not traipsing across the country to watch me look at property. I need you next to me, so there was no way I would leave you here for two days. Who told you, anyways?”

I unlocked the door and opened it, looking at the floor. “Sara.”

He put his hands on his hips. “Of course she did. What does she have planned?” His voice came out in a groan.

“You don’t sound happy. Why, it’s your birthday?”

“I don’t celebrate my birthday.”

I slipped my hands around his waist, lacing my hands together on his back. He was still a little damp from his shower. “What do you want for your birthday?”

I felt him tense up again. “As long as I have you, I don’t need anything else.”

My heart surged wanting to jump out of my chest. “So, you weren’t going to tell me you canceled a trip?”

He took my shoulders, pushing me back a little, so I was looking in his eyes. “Bre, honey, I was going to do my best to cancel, but if I couldn’t, I would be taking you. I just didn’t want to drag you away from your rehearsals, or make you feel like you had to choose. I know your spring workshop is coming up.”

“Oh, ya, that...”

He leaned down to lightly kiss my lips. “Yes, that.” He pulled me into a hug. I reached down and squeezed his ass.

“Oh, no, no you don’t. I have to go to work. If you start, I won’t stop, and you have to go to school.”

I moaned and tried again. He lightly pushed me away and spun me around to usher me to get ready. “Yes, Dad.” I said mockingly, as I started to walk away, but he grabbed my arm and pulled me back into his embrace, planting a kiss on me that made me weak in the knees. Finally, breaking the kiss, he pushed me forward a bit and smacked my ass as I walked away from him.

“Don’t test me, Sabrina.”

I looked over my shoulder, as I dropped my robe and entered the shower.

His face was torn. I saw him check the time and I knew I had him. He quickly dropped his towel and in a few quick motions was behind me in the shower. Spinning me around, he swiftly lifted me up and pinned me to the wall. In one motion he was in me. The water was hitting my breasts and there was a body jet hitting my ass just perfectly. The whole sensation set me off quicker than ever before. Caston followed behind me. Stilling once he was finished, he rested his head on my neck. “You’ll be the death of me and my business.”

I laughed at him. “What a way to go, though, huh?”

I felt him smile into my neck, and he laughed.

I didn’t have a car, usually relying on public transportation to take me to school, so he preferred to have Terrance drive me. He was drinking his coffee when I walked downstairs to grab my bags and head off to class.

“You know I wouldn’t have to have Terrance drive me around if you let me take the bus, like I used to,” I said, as I grabbed a bagel.

“True, but then I can’t make sure you are safe.”

Shaking my head, I walked over and kissed his cheek. “Bye, Cass. Don’t work too hard.”

Sliding into the backseat of the Jeep, I opened my bag and smiled, as I touched Caston’s SD card from his camera. Terrance slid into the driver seat. I knew he was my only chance to get Caston an unforgettable birthday gift.

“Terrance,” I sing-songed his name, “will you help me?”

Shaking his head, he responded, “Why do I think I’m going to regret this?”

“Well, it’s Caston’s birthday this weekend. I want to give him something special. So...I need access to photo editing machines. Can you get someone at Black Hollywood’s editing department today to help me do something?”

He caught my eye in the rearview mirror. Shaking his head, he pulled out his cell phone, “Rick, I’m bringing someone to BH… She needs to edit some pictures... I know... Mr. Black does not need to be notified... Rick...come on man... Fine… Thank you.” He hung up.