chapter Forty
Royal Loyalty
Toby
It’s no secret, I’m a freak. You better believe I turned Kamara out from the beginning. The nasty shit I’ve taught my girl could probably get my ass locked up somewhere, but that wouldn’t stop me.
Tonight, will be no different. My parents have the kids. Kamara and I took the drive out to Mom and Dad’s cottage. It’s not far from my granny’s, but far enough to give us some real privacy.
I’m going to need all the privacy I can get. The way I plan to have Kamara screaming, may have someone rushing to save her. It’s been a few days, and as beautiful as she has looked today, I’m horny as fuck.
Kamara steps out of the bathroom in a gold teddy, with a deep v in the front. The contrast of her brown skin against the gold is amazing. I can see her nipples straining against the lacey fabric.
I hold up my hand with the silk ties and her face lights up. I’m not the only freak in this room. My wife walks over to me swaying those hips, four inch heels on her pretty feet.
Those heels will be staying on, that’s a must. My cock is twitching, as it points straight at her. Kamara stops before me, placing her hands on my chest.
“Turn around,” I give the command.
She turns her back to me and looks over her shoulder. I lean to peck her lips and slap her ass. I quickly grasp the cheek I just slapped and squeeze it firmly, kneading it as well.
My long fingers slip under the fabric and I find her already dripping wet. I lean into her ear and nip her lobe. She still has on the diamond studs I sent, as a wedding gift this morning.
“You knew this ass was mine the first time we met,” I breathe in her ear.
“Maybe,” she purrs with that sassy mouth.
“Keep that up. I want to see how much you can take when that mouth gets you in trouble,” I croon back, a smile on my lips.
“I’m going to take it all. You know I always take it all,” She responds.
“Mm,” I grunt. My finger dips into her juices, I slide it back to her asshole, circling the rim. “We’ll see. On the bed, Sexy.”
Kamara sits on the bed gracefully, sliding into the center of the mattress. I climb on after her, running my hands up her chocolate thighs. I lean down to kiss her belly button, dipping my tongue inside.
Kamara let’s out one of those raspy moans, I love so much. It’s pure music to my ears. I nip and suck at her stomach for a few minutes, torturing us both.
When I lift back up from her delicious body, I straddle her hips. Running my hands up her sides, I take her arms and lift them over her head. I love the way her juicy breasts jiggle with the move.
I use the silks I’ve been holding, to first bond her hands together, looping the silk to the headboard above her head. I take the other one and blindfold her. The seductive smile on her lips is my queue to know she’s totally game for this.
I pinch her chin, prompting her to open her mouth. I move to straddle her face. My eyes close and I groan as she takes me into her mouth. The purring and humming that come from her throat are so sexy.
I rock into her mouth, while reaching behind me to pinch her nipple. Kamara moans and doubles her efforts. Her tongue twirls around me, as I move in and out of her warm, wet mouth.
I pop from her lips, after a few more strokes. Kamara blindly tries to search for me with her open mouth. I chuckle, turning to reposition myself.
I cup her thighs, pulling her legs back. Lowering my cock into her mouth, I position my head between her thighs. I roll my hips into her mouth, as I devour her sweet pussy.
I groan into her hot core, when it starts to get real good. I flatten my tongue onto her pussy and drag it through her juices, back to her ass. I commence to eating her ass, causing my wife to go crazy on my cock.
My eyes roll, as I hump her face. Kamara has learned a few tricks and built her skills where she once had challenges. It feels incredible. I have to pull from her mouth, not wanting to cum in this position.
I crawl down her body and turn to face her pussy. I push her thighs further into her chest. This time I attack her ass with vigor, no longer distracted by my own pleasure.
“Toby, yes,” Kamara cries out, on queue with her orgasm.
I use my fingers to bring her juices to her ass that’s already wet from my mouth. Just to make it easier on her, I sit up and reach for the lube. I squeeze it between her cheeks, dipping a finger in it.
I slide my finger slightly into her ass. Her hips wiggle, begging for more. Her arms tug at the restraints. My nasty girl would have her fingernails digging in my back if she could. I toss the lube and grab a condom. I tear into it, rolling it on.
Lining up with her puckered hole, I gently guide my way in. I groan, as she relaxes around me, allowing me inside. Dipping my head, I wrap my mouth around her tight bud and suck.
Kamara starts to call out, as I rock into her. We find each other’s rhythm. Kamara uses her legs against my shoulders to rock with me.
I let her breast pop from my mouth and grit my teeth, it feels so fucking unbelievable. I grab the sheets and start to thrust harder. I look up at Kamara’s face and the sight of ecstasy takes mine’s to a whole new level.
Her lips are parted, sweat has started to drench her collarbone, neck, and face around the blindfold. I need a taste, I lean into lick a path from the base of her throat to her chin. It’s the best taste in the world.
“Toby,” she cries.
“You’re mine. Always have been, always will be. My wife, my queen, my everything,” I growl.
“Yes,” she cries out.
“That pussy ready for me?”
“Always,” she pants.
“You sure? Tell me how much you want this cock in that tight pussy, Baby,” I rasp out.
“Please, Toby. I want you. Please,” she gasps.
My balls start to tingle. I pull out, ripping the condom off and plunge into her tight core. I slide right into the halt. I swivel my hips, wanting to savor this deep penetration.
“You still with me,” I whisper in her ear.
“Yes,” she groans.
“Where’s that sassy mouth now,” I chuckle and start to move my hips in and out of her slowly.
“It’s still right here,” she purrs and then taunts. “You’re going to have to put in a little more work to shut me up.”
“It this right,” I slap her ass and pick up the pace.
I drill into her and have her screaming her throat raw. That smart mouth of hers will be out of commission, by the time I’m done.
I pull out and flip her onto her stomach. The silks having enough slack to twist with her comfortably. I spread her cheeks and slide in from behind, pounding her into the mattress. My teeth sink into her shoulder.
I feel her detonate all over my pulsing cock. I feel my orgasm in my toes, as I release right with her. I wrap my body around hers.
“Round one accomplished. I think I’ll let you rest a bit,” I chuckle in her ear, flicking her lobe with my tongue.
~B~
Kamara
I have nearly no voice this morning, but it was well worth it. I look over to Toby, sound asleep. It is the most peaceful I’ve seen him in a very long time. The difference a few days can make.
It is not lost on me that Toby plans to disappear in a few days. It is one of the things that made last night, no, this entire week, something I have committed to memory for me to cherish always. Cass was right.
Toby and I are changing. For now, I think it is for the better. I still don’t know what Toby has planned. I am not sure how he intends to deal with Afafa, but I am trusting that whatever he has planned will bring much needed peace. I just have a few thoughts of my own on the subject.
“Mara,” Toby groans sleepily. “You’re doing that leg thing.”
“What leg thing,” my voice squeaks.
I am still watching his face. His eyes are closed, but he is frowning. He reaches out, placing his warm hand on my thigh. I realize that I have been shaking my leg back and forth.
“Oops,” I giggle hoarsely.
“I thought I wore you out. Why are you up?” he grumbles into the pillow.
“I don’t know. Thinking,” I murmur.
“I’m going to need you to think a little more still,” he huffs, flipping onto his back.
“Sorry,” I pout.
Toby cracks an eye open, turning his head towards me. He sighs and throws an arm across his face. His hand on my thigh squeezes it gently.
“I knew this was coming,” he blows out.
“What was coming?”
“Come on, Babe. I can read you like a book. You’re worried. Even though I’ve told you, a million times. You have nothing to be worried about,” he peeks from under his arm at me.
“I’m not so much worried as curious,” I shrug. “What do you plan to do?”
“That, I will know tomorrow. We’ve been collecting intel. Afafa has a lot to think about,” Toby replies.
“I was thinking,” I say cautiously, I pause to try to clear my throat.
“Yes, I can tell,” he snorts.
“Since I am queen, shouldn’t I be going with you,” I continue, ignoring his words.
“No, hell no,” Toby says, removing his arm from his face.
“Listen to me,” I plead, my voice struggling to come out.
“No,” he says firmly.
“Don’t do that to me, Toby,” I fume. “My entire life, everyone has chosen to handle this their way. It is my life, my future. I think I should have a say.”
“Do you think we’re going in there to talk and play cards?” Toby gives me a pointed look. “That man can’t be trusted and he is unpredictable. There is no way I’m allowing you within two yards of him.”
“Those are my people. That is my kingdom. Do you understand that? How this is handled means everything. The odds are already stacked against us. If you roll in there like you own shit…without me, the queen,” I shake my head. “Toby, it is not going to go over well.
“Whether Kwäzē is there or not. I need to be there too. We have to be a united front in whatever you choose to do,” I stand my ground. I need to be heard.
Toby looks at me long and hard. I can see the wheels turning. I know he hears me. I know he knows I am right.
“They will not show loyalty to you just because you say you are king. Even if you are freeing them of Afafa’s oppression. You are just one face being traded for another. You have not earned their trust any more than he has,” I try to drive my point.
“And if he doesn’t go peacefully? Do you know he has set sanctions to prevent anyone from harming him? It’s one of the things that has tied everyone’s hands for so long,” he retorts.
“So, you can be put to death for going in there and harming him,” I gasp.
“No, I’ve secured ties that will insure the right eyes are blind, all ears are deaf, and every mouth will be sealed. It is a great death and debt to cross me and my friends. Afafa is now dead in the water,” Toby rumbles. “We’ve been working to disarm him of his resources.”
“Then, I am coming with you,” I lift my head and state with finality. “As your queen, it is my final word. If you haven’t learned what that means. Tell my father and Kwäzē I said so.”
Toby looks up at the ceiling. “The fuck. Did she just?” He says to himself. He looks at me and points a finger at me. “I know what that means. You know what, I’m not giving your ass dick for a week.”
I roll my lips, trying not to laugh. Toby storms out of bed into the bathroom. I’m not worried. I still trust him to make this right. I just know I’m right as well.