Chapter 34

Tiara officially introduced Dare to her family a few weeks after the barbecue family. If it were up to her, she wouldn’t have introduced him to them just yet, but he insisted on meeting her folks and she didn’t have any credible reasons to give him for refusing his request. Her parents were impressed by Dare’s polite manner and how well-spoken he was. Her siblings on the other hand were rather excited that he was a ‘big fish’ because of his wealth.

They had a small feast in honor of Dare, and Tiara was happy with how her family welcomed her partner wholeheartedly. It was the first time she’d brought a guy home to meet her folks, and a part of secretly hoped that it would be the last time too. Although she didn’t know how Dare felt about getting married and having a family, she wished very much that he was the type that dreamed about settling down someday and having kids because that was what she saw in her future; a home, a husband, and lots of children.

She finally had her opportunity to ask him how he felt about having a family in the future when they traveled to St. Barts for a 5-day holiday after her school went on a two-week break to allow the university management to conduct a much-needed internal audit and reshuffling of administrative staff members. It was their second day in the beautiful Caribbean country, and Tiara saw her golden opportunity when a young couple with their toddler children passed them by as they lounged under a multicolored beach umbrella on the beach, as they watched the rolling waves in the distance.

“Would you like to have a mini-me sometime in the future?” She asked casually.

“A what?” Dare asked, not understanding her question.

“You know, a child. Do you ever think about having one someday?”

Dare was quiet for a few seconds before he spoke again. “No,” he said simply.

Tiara giggled to hide her disappointment. “Why not? You don’t like children?”

He shrugged. “It’s not that I don’t like children,” he said absently. “I just don’t see myself as someone’s father. I wouldn’t know how to raise a child. I practically raised myself, so I don’t have any example to follow if I had to raise another person.”

“You could learn,” Tiara said hopefully.

“Forget it, Tiara. I’m not interested. I don’t want to have kids and I’m sorry if that’s not what you want to hear, but please, let’s not talk about this again.”

“It’s ok,” Tiara said with a forced smile. “I was only asking because we’ve never had this kind of conversation before. I won’t mention it again.”

Dare sensed that she was upset even though she sounded cheerful, and it made him feel a type of way. He reached for her and put an arm over her shoulder.

“I’m sorry, my love,” he apologized. “I didn’t mean to sound so harsh.”

“You don’t have to apologize. Everyone has their reasons for making whatever choices they make. No need to be sorry about that.”

“You’re right,” he agreed. “Now let’s get the hell out of here. I’m in the mood for something naughty.”

Even though she wasn’t too happy with the direction that the conversation had taken, Tiara had no choice but to let it go. Having babies was not in Dare’s future and that automatically meant that her relationship with him had an expiry date because she wanted kids. Lots of them. However, knowing that she was falling in love with a man who didn’t share that same sentiment made her sad.

Ok, hold up now, her inner self pulled the brakes in her head. Did you say falling in love? Are you in love with Dare?

Tiara couldn’t answer her own question because she wasn’t even sure what it was. She had been in love before, but it wasn’t like this. With her ex, she’d known right off the bat how she felt about him; she didn’t have to jump through emotional hoops or second guess her relationship with him, but with Dare, it’s been one hurdle or another, so how could she tell for sure if she was in love with him or if she was just in love with all the luxury and comfort that came with being with him.

You can worry about that later, her mind consoled her. For now, just focus on the moment and enjoy each day with him as they come.

Good idea, she agreed mentally. St. Barths isn’t the right place to mull over sappy stuff like falling in love with Dare or not. She could brood about that when they returned to Nigeria next week, but while they’re here in this obscenely beautiful place, she would bask in his attention and enjoy every single second they shared.

“I’m totally down for anything naughty,” she said to him with a girlish laugh. “Let’s go”

“That’s what I like to hear,” he said with a wicked grin.

They got up, packed up their stuff, and walked off the beach hand-in-hand towards the hotel where they were staying.

Immediately they entered their suite, Dare was all over Tiara, kissing her and caressing her body. He still could not get enough of her and each time they made love, it felt like it was the first time all over again. He undid her bikini bottoms and cupped her womanhood, stroking it with his open palm while she moaned in approval. He dropped to his knees in front of her and replaced his palm with his mouth. He tasted her, licked her, sucked her until Tiara’s knees buckled and she leaned over him, weak with pleasure.

He stood up and carried her to the bed, spreading her on it like a starfish. Satisfied that she was in a position that won’t interrupt his fun, he went back to punishing her deliciously with his tongue. He rolled it over her clitoris, stoking the nub with the tip of his wet tongue before inserting it into her vagina. He enjoyed tasting her, savoring that unique flavor that was entirely hers. Tiara writhed and buckled under him, her long nails digging into the sheets to keep her from scraping them on his back and injuring him in the process. Her body shook violently as powerful orgasms coursed through her, starting from her core, and spreading to every part of her body.

“Oh Dare!” She moaned loudly. “Please fuck me!”

“Not yet,” he said, his face still buried between her legs.

“Please!” She begged. She was on the verge of crying because she needed him so badly, but he wasn’t ready to budge.

He inserted two fingers into her, rotating them and pushing her over the edge. He withdrew them, wet with her cum, and slowly inserted both fingers into her butt hole, thrusting in and out slowly while his tongue continued to stroke her swollen clitoris. Tiara shivered as she wiggled underneath him, tears of joy rolled down the side of her face as Dare continued to pleasure her mercilessly. He was such a generous lover and she loved him for that.

Tiara felt warm liquid pour out of her and she was mortified. “Oh my gosh, I’m sorry, Dare. I didn’t mean to pee,” she apologized.

Dare smiled. “You didn’t pee, you squirted.”

“Really? That has never happened before.”

“Yeah, because we’ve never fucked like this before.”

“Wow,” she whispered in amazement.

Dare withdrew his fingers from inside her and straddled her, ready to envelop her pulsating pussy with his massive cock. He didn’t bother to take off his boxers, he simply pulled out his cock through the opening in front and stroked the engorged shaft. Tiara reached down and grabbed his balls through his shorts, kneading them with one hand and squeezing one of her boobs with the other. Dare began to pant as his excitement increased, he loved to prolong the moment of penetration because delaying the gratification usually led to explosive orgasms for him.

“I want you to set this pussy of fire,” Tiara said to him as she continued to work his balls.

“Is that what you want?” he rasped. His eyes had grown dark with desire, and he was now stroking his shaft furiously.

“You’re damn right. Give it to me hot and hard and burn down this pussy.”

“You asked for it,” he said before finally diving into her. Her warm insides clamped around him, pulling him into her further.

His first stroke was deep, but then he followed it with shallow thrusts that had Tiara whimpering like a baby. She grabbed his arms, holding on to him tightly as if she was afraid, he would pull out and leave her hanging, but Dare was a man who always finished whatever he started. He pushed into her deeper, faster, and harder, fucking her mercilessly as if it was her punishment for being so damn sexy.

Tiara welcomed the hard hits, she even encouraged him to keep them coming though she knew she would be sore when it was all over.

“Harder baby, burn me down,” she urged him on.

Her words were like fuel to him, he kept pounding into her forcefully, driving her beyond her limits until she cried hot tears. When his orgasm came, it shook him powerfully and she came after, hanging unto him for dear life. He collapsed on top of her to catch his breath. Making love to Tiara always knocked the wind out of him and he loved it.

It can never be like this with anyone else, he told himself. Only Tiara can make me feel this way.

He rolled off her and held her close to his chest as his breathing slowed to normal. They laid there in each other’s arms in silence, both of them in awe of that vigorous tumble in the sack. There were no words needed at that moment because there were no words adequate to describe how they both felt right then.

He may not be Mr. Right, Tiara mused, but he’s Mr. Right Now, and that’s ok. I am so ok with this!