You've already got me right where you want me, baby

South Beach, Miami

I smelt like the tropics and liquor from the sun tan oil I used and the coconut rum I drank from this crystal glass.

My skin glistend in the Miami sunlight and fine white sand stuck to my feet and legs as I lounged on a white towel under some palm trees on the beach.

With my new Tom Ford sunglasses covering my eyes and my hand supporting the back of my head, I let the sound of the ocean waves lull me into relaxation.

I was finally able to sneak away from Dave's extravagant party, to get some time to myself. I've been working since earlier this morning since some of the staff were running late.

So for the past three hours I've been standing in my black swimsuit and coverup checking names off of a guest list.

Eventually the staff showed up and I decided to go into the party for a while and socialize. There was literally everyone here, from A-list celebs to groupies. Speaking of groupies I saw Angel's ass under a cabana earlier, all up on Dave.

I wonder who flew her ass out.

I only managed to see him twice today and each time he tried to come and talk to me, someone else seemed to pull him into a conversation.

I didn't really mind though. I didn't constantly need his attention and I was afraid that with all the time we were spending together that I was becoming a little too clingy.

I got up from my spot on the sand and decided to get some food from the buffet and sit under the cabana with Eva and Jay's girlfriend, Lira.

"Hey Laya! You finally stopped working?", Eva asked as I sat in the lounger on the side of her.

I sighed. "Yeah finally. I'm ready to party with you though, where's your drink?"

She pushed her shades down the bridge of her nose and looked at me from above them, "Girl I am not fucking with any kind of alcohol after that night with you. You and Don had me all sorts of fucked up."

I laughed at her. The night of the party wasn't that bad, but she seemed adamant about her decision as she sipped her Fiji water.

"I'm ova here waiting for your fine ass to get in that pool" Eva spoke again. "All that body in that swimsuit and you ain't took off that coverup yet."

I looked at the crowded pool in disgust. There was no way in hell that I was going in there with all those people. The mansion we were at in Miami was huge. It was all white with a full private beach access and a gigantic pool with a slide. Dave's label definitely went all out for him with this.

The outside patio was customized with five luxury cabanas with private servers. There were two chefs at the outdoor grill and about three bars located around the property. It was all rather over the top.

"Eva I'm definitely not going in there but I might walk down to the beach again for a swim later" I said in response.

I much rather swim in saltwater than a crowded pool. I wasn't one of those girls who was afraid of getting their hair wet at the beach, I dived straight in.

"I know that's fucking right all them hoes in that nasty ass pool. I can't even imagine what's in there", Lira spoke up.

I nodded in agreement with her statement but chose not to say anything else. So far she was a cool girl but I felt a bit uneasy around her. My spirit just didn't take to her for some reason.

"Well if you don't wanna swim, let's go dance. I been wanting to see that ass in action." Eva pulled me up leaving Lira under the cabana by herself.

Meg Thee Stallion's Big Ole Freak blasted through the sound system as all of the ladies on the deck began to throw it back. I stood there for a minute contemplating how I'd slowly walk away from the dance floor, but then realized I had nothing to lose by showing out this once.

Come on release the inner bad bitch.

So I bent over in the front of Eva and with one hand placed on my knee and the other holding my drink, I did the damn thang.

I continued to dance on Eva until someone tapped my shoulder and when I turned around it was evident that Eva had left me.

I spotted her to my left backing it up on Wayno while the tall handsome stranger behind me grasped my hips to continue our dance.

My eyes bypassed him altogether and refocused on the other man across the patio who seemed to be paused mid-sip glaring at me.

Dave didn't look too happy. But he should worry less about me and focus on Angel who's been trying to get his attention. She had her nasty lil hands on his arms and shit. Laughing at everything he said like she could understand anything.

I shot him an equally aggravated look and tried to walk out of the man's hold when he gripped my wrist tightly.

"Where you goin? We ain't done"?, he sneered in my ear. His breath reeked with the smell of alcohol.

I twisted and tried to yank my hand from him but it was no use. This drunk jackass wasn't letting go.

"You're drunk. Let me go" I hissed. I took my free hand and used it to slap him leaving my bright red hand print on his face. But they didn't deter him because he was still grabbing me.

Everyone was too busy drinking and vibing to the music to notice me over here struggling.

I was about to take my knee and wedge it between his legs before the man was shoved off of me. He hit the ground with a hard bump and Dave immediately attached his fists to his face.

He wasted no time issuing blow after blow until bright red covered his hands and the man's face. The dude underneath him managed to throw one at Dave but he was the only one bleeding.

I stood there looking on in horror and screaming for Dave to get off of him. Shoota and Freaky finally rushed over and managed to pry Dave off of him and security picked the man up and escorted him off of the property.

Where the fuck were they when this all was happening?

The music had stopped and everyone was looking onward. Before Wayno made the DJ turn it on again.

Dave and I stared at each other before I reached for him and he shrugged out of my hold and stalked back to his cabana with Angel on his tail.

Why she don't sit her raggedy ass down somewhere. Shit.

"Laya oh my God are you ok?! Look at your hand girl", Eva stressed over me.

I looked down at the purple ring that was beginning to form on my wrist. Hot, angry tears stung in my eyes and I didn't feel like being down here anymore.

"I'm good. I'm gonna go in the house to lay down for a bit."

I just needed to get out of here.

"You want me to come? I can-"

"NO. I mean, no thank you Eva I'm fine." I insisted.

I didn't stay to read her facial reaction but I did notice the smirk Angel sent my way from her seat next to Dave as I walked briskly into the mansion.

Fuck her, fuck him and fuck me for crying over stupidity.

I drapped myself across the broad bed and thought about what just happened.

Dave and Angel.

Dancing with Eva

The fight.

Pretending to be fine.

Dave leaving with that dumb girl.

Jealousy is an ugly emotion. But I'm human and I need some space. It's getting dark and this party looked to be winding down and I didn't want to face Dave by myself.

I grabbed my bag and towel and decided that I would hide out on the beach for a few hours.

I opened the door, only to bump into a hard chest. Without looking up I backed up slowly into the room and stopped when the back of my knees hit the California king behind me.

"Where you going?", he stalked towards me.

Though I was still fuming, I instantly became nervous at his harsh tone.

"Out. Now excuse me you're in my way." I pointed at him blocking the door.

He only walked closer to me trapping me against the bed.

"Cut that shit now. Laya I ain't playing with yo ass. First you all up on that nigga, now you leaving?" He asked again within his voice deepening.

I looked at him in shock. He was the one with Angel's hoe ass underneath him but was getting on me for dancing with someone I didn't even know I was dancing with.

Lord make it make sense.

"First of all don't talk to me like I'm one of them lil gyals you be playing with . And how could you be upset with me dancing when your ass basically had Angel ontop of you? Please move" I tried to move around him.

He scrubbed his hands down his face. "Allaya what are you talking about, who you see me messing with out there? And don't say Angel's dumbass because I been trying to get rid of her from the jump." he glowered. "I thought it was obvious that I'm only tryna fuck with you. You think I wanted to be down there with all them people? I told my label I didn't want this party. If anything I wanted to be some where snatched up with yo ass for my birthday but you can't seem to get that." he explained. "You know how long been wanting to bend that ass over and fuck the shit outta you." his voice lowered.

I swallowed hard. No one has ever talked to me like that and to be honest something inside of me liked it. I looked away from his eyes and crossed my legs as my clit began to pulsate and wetness gathered down below.

"Laya baby look at me", his toned was soft but still strong.

My body gave me no other choice but to obey.

"If it's one thing you ain't ever got to worry about it's my loyalty to you." He laughed and licked his lips. "I'm crazy about, been crazy about you and will forever be crazy about you. You the only person I want to be underneath. You got a nigga questioning what the fuck he was doing with his life instead of being with you. Now tell me you understand that."

I looked at him, shocked at what I just heard and slowly nodded my head. Finally someone else's feeling matched mine.

This man somehow always knew what to say and left me speechless. But I could tell by the way he searched my eyes, he was just as scared as me.

I lowered my lips onto his like I've done so many times before, except now the lust that was pent up inside me unleashed itself. I moved hungrily against him not stopping to breathe.

He broke away from me and placed kisses down my neck while his hand scooped my back. I lifted my chin so that he'd have easier access to it all.

The heat that surrounded me and the build up between my thighs forced a croak from my lips. I had been quiet all the time he was talking and the only thing I wanted to say was,

"Dave I-I want you"

He stopped and looked at me for a bit. "You sure?"

I nodded once again.

"You gotta say it Laya. I need you to use your words"

"Yes I'm sure" I spoke with a shaky breath.

He laid me on the bed and threw some of the pillows off before removing the shirt he was wearing then his shorts, and only leaving him in boxers.

Good lord this man was fine. From his chiseled chest to his muscular arms all the way down to

the v-cut that seemed to go on and on. My eyes followed the buldge in his underwear and widened at the size of the hardened member straining through the thin fabric. My body became heated with anticipation and my mouth watered at the sight of it.

Allaya I hope you know what you're doing.

My heart went a mile a minute as I watched each of his fingers unlace my bikini top and my nipples stood out from the contact with the cold air. Then his hands moved to my swim bottoms and I closed my eyes as he stripped them off me and flung them across the room.

"Fine as fuck", he growled in my ear. He kissed me again sloppily, biting down on my bottom lip. Struggling to keep still under his touch, I squeezed my thighs together to relive some of the pressure there and my hands shook with nervousness as I gripped the back of his head.

Dave's tongue swirled in a pattern on my neck before he sucked my spot - the spot that controlled everything in my body.

My hips arched immediately to meet his. He slowly made his way down to my breast and his mouth toyed with my left nipple while he used his free hand to roll my right one between his fingers. I left my hands on his neck unnecessarily guiding him to wear I needed him to be.

He continued to travel leaving kissed and licks along the way until he reached his destination. My thighs were pulled open and he made sure to nibble on the inside of each of them.

I raised my head up to see what he was doing before I threw it back down in pleasure.

"Mmmm" I moaned.

"You gotta relax for me." He said.

Then he pinned me to the bed to stop my movements and gave me one long lick that ceased my breathing. His tongue lay flat against my pussy and he licked it again and again slowly.

"Ahh shit", I rolled my hips against his mouth and shut my eyes. The sensation was so much that I fought the urge to slam my legs shut.

He gripped me tighter to stop me from moving as he continued to lick lazily around my clit.

I opened my eyes and sat up slightly only to stare back at Dave who gazed at me lustfully while devouring me.

More pressure appeared with each stroke of the tongue, until I couldn't take it anymore. I reached for the top of his head to push him off of me but he wouldn't budge.

Instead he pushed my legs all the above my head, so that my knees nearly touched my shoulders and continued what he was doing with more force than before.

"Since yo ass can't keep still." He muttered against my pussy lips. My legs shook violently as the pinnacle of my first release approached. But nothing I did stopped Dave. He sped up his movements as I pushed his head back down and rode his face during my first orgasm.

"Fuckkk Dave"

Just when I thought it was over I felt a steady stream of creamy liquid trickle down towards my ass. He gave me one final long ass lick to clean it up before setting my legs back down.

"Taste good as hell" he said licking his lips. I watched in a daze as his head went back down and all coherent thoughts left my brain as he sucked solely on my clit again.

It was too much, I had barely recovered from my first orgasm and now he was going at it again. My movements were restricted so I had no other choice but to clamp one had over my mouth and use the other one to grab the sheets that surrounded us.

I came again with a loud scream that even my hand couldn't stop. Dave's face popped back up into my view, glistening with my juices as I struggled to catch my breath.

I knew that I probably made a mess on the bed. Embarrassment flooded through me and Dave saw right through it.

"Nah ain't none of that Laya. You gon take this dick without shame" he exclaimed before dragging my body to the edge of the bed and placing my legs on his shoulders.

"Been waiting to do this shit since that fuckin' interview" he grunted.

My stomach sank with anticipation and nervousness washed over me. I felt like I had big ass horny butterflies in my stomach.

This was it Laya. You about to get your shit broke all the way in.

Dave's dick prodded and teased at my entrance. My shit was still leaking from before, inviting him to come in.

"Yo ass ain't got much to say now. Ion know why you keep playing."

There was no smart rhetoric waiting to respond with because my mouth formed a small oval as he eased himself into me.

My eyes glassed over as tears of pain and pleasure escaped them.

"Dave it ain gin fit" I strained my accent coming out.

"It will. Just relax."

It was an uncomfortable feeling with a slight stinging. But the kiss Dave placed on my face seemed to make it a bit more bearable.

He eased himself out of me, and entered again, slowly allowing me to adjust to his enormous length each time.

He looked at me for permission to continue and I nodded slowly at him.

"My shit wet" he said referring to my pussy.

He put the tip in and I stenched off as he slowly pushed in deeper.

"Take that shit Laya."

I looked up at the ceiling and moved my hands to grab his arms. I wanted to move away so bad but my mama didn't raise no quitter. So I did what he told me to do.

.

I screamed cuss words every time his balls slapped against my ass with each deep stroke. The only thing that saved the whole of Miami from hearing me was the party music downstairs.

"Fuckkkkkk baby" I moaned as Dave sped up his pace.

He hadn't put all of him in me, so I dug my fingernails deeper into his arms and told him to go faster.

"This shit mine. You hear me?" He said while drilling my shit.

The pain I once had was replaced with pleasure and the only thing I could manage to do was nod. But that didn't satisfy him.

"No lemme hear you", he commanded

That sweet familiar feeling crept up on me again and my insides clenched for its arrival.

"Yes yes it's yours" I screamed while cumming all over him.

I didn't even get a chance to recover when I was then flipped onto my stomach and pulled up onto all fours by Dave. I felt the cold diamond studded band of his Patek against my skin while I arched my ass against his pelvis. His strong hands found my neck and he gripped it tightly and entered me again.

This time he took no prisoners and pushed all of him in me at once.

"Fuckkk Dave" I hissed. My left hand gripped for support on the bed and my right hand held his hand in place on my neck.

My pussy walks expanded and contracted squeezing him while the sound of skin slapping against skin erupted throughout the room.

"Squeeze that shit Laya" he grunted out as he used the hand on my neck to bring me up, so that I was now sitting on his dick with my back to his front.

Sweat coated my chest and stomach and I continued to squeeze my walls. I felt another orgasm approaching and I guess Dave did too because he commanded me to "Hold it."

His grip became tighter and tear droplets pooled in the corner of my eyes. I tried so hard to hold my orgasm back but it fought harder against me.

This was shit I ain't ever felt before.

I shut my eyes tightly, meeting each of Dave's thrust.

"Cum on this dick"