The Heist (21 page)

Returning to Lee’s side, she arrived in time for Escobar’s announcement. Dinner would be served on the smaller islands to allow everyone time to explore. Michelle couldn’t be more pleased. Being trapped with these men on the yacht was wearing her thin; too much evil with nowhere to escape. She felt sullied.

“You okay? You looked green when you left. Now you’re the whitest black woman I’ve ever seen.” Lee chuckled.

She smiled at his concern. “I’m fine, Lee…a little sick of this boat though.”

“Remember I told you I wanted to show you the island?” Lee ran his hand up and down her backside. She moved closer to him as her eyes caught Cumminskey’s return. He put a cigar in his mouth and sat with the other men, staring at her.

“Yes, I remember.”

“I can’t wait.”

“Me either,” she agreed, snuggling into him, avoiding Cumminskey’s presence, though the unspoken threat remained.

The yacht anchored. Each man was given a smaller boat, with a guide to bring them to shore. Michelle’s hair was in her face, tussled by the wind. She pushed her sunglasses up to tame the wild curls. Once the boat stopped, Lee stood and she followed. Taking off her thong sandals, she accepted his hand. He grabbed her by the hips instead and lifted her from the small boat, bringing her into the ankle-deep waters.

She smiled up at him. “Thanks, hero.”

“Anything for you, sunshine.”

Michelle laughed. She took his hand, and together they walked out of the water to the beach. “Where are we going? Where is everyone heading?” She looked down the other end of the beach to see several boats bring in smaller groups. “Lunch?”

“Not ours, I’ve arranged for something more intimate.”

“Is it safe? I mean, considering the company you keep?”

“Trust me.”

Before she could say more, Abahti stepped out of the forested area to their left. Lee cut across the sand toward him. Michelle relaxed. She was no fool; more than half the men gathered wanted Lee out of the business permanently. An island excursion alone would be tempting fate. Abahti nodded toward Lee. Michelle noticed several more of his men in the forest.

Dropping Lee’s hand, she put her sandals back on and left through the trees. The vegetation was vibrant colors of green, yellows, and reds. She could smell the earth mixed with the aroma of the sea they left behind.

“This way,
Chocolat
,” Lee called, pointing at a less worn path. “Before we have lunch, how about a swim?”

“Swim?”

“Something I spotted last time I was here. Come with me.” She hesitated; Abahti and the others kept going. Lee smiled at her hesitation. “They won’t be far.”

“Okay.” She approached, crunching sticks and scurrying bugs into the moist soil. She took his hand and ducked under low-hanging branches and leaves, being careful of suspicious-looking critters with many legs and wings.

“You do this often?”

“Do what?”

“Bring women to the island to explore.”

“Never brought a woman to Joker’s Wild. Never mix business with pleasure.”

“Are you serious?”

“Deadly,” he confirmed, continuing to lead the way.

“Then explain this little spot of yours.”

“Sometimes I need time alone to clear my head, to plan. I want to share it with you.”

Michelle tried to assess his motive, but she could see none. His attentiveness seemed real. They emerged through the thicket of cypress to the sight of rushing water. Her breath caught. Above a rocky ledge, white-foaming water flowed down into a turquoise blue lagoon. The surrounding area was covered in palms and tropical plants, making its secret location paradise. “Wow, this is beautiful.”

“I thought you might like it.”

“Like it? I love it,” she enthused, staring out at the rippling, magnificently exotic water. She removed her sunglasses from her hair. Reaching for the tie on her hip, she dropped her sarong to the side. “Want to go for that swim now?” she asked, pulling off her halter and revealing her bikini top.

“Only if you ditch your suit,” he countered, removing his sunglasses.

“No problem, baby.” She bit her tongue as she untied her bikini top and tossed it, then rolled its matching bottoms off her hips. Standing nude under the Caribbean sun was invigorating. Turning, she dived into the lagoon. Immersed in the warm water, she opened her eyes to see fish in an array of colors swim by her. Kicking her feet, she emerged at the surface, her hair slick to her face. Lee had removed his shirt.

“Oooo…it feels good, baby, come in.”

Lee dropped his pants. He dove in after her. She smiled and swam from him, going under the rippling current. Through a haze of aqua blue, she saw his strong body coming toward her. Immediately they found rhythm and together they swam for the surface. Michelle put her arms around his neck and hooked a leg around his waist, bobbing with him.

“This is heaven. I swear I’ve never seen anything like it,” she gushed.

“Let me show you more.” He kissed her lips.

She detached her leg from his waist as he took her hand and they re-submerged. Swimming through the tropical fish, he led her toward the wall of foamy water ahead. She peered downward at the coral along the rocky floor. Their hands parted once they swam against the current through the rushing waves. Her lungs burned from the lack of oxygen. Soon she broke through the waterfall, inhaling deeply for air. Lee appeared to her right.

Surprised, Michelle realized they were in a cave. “What's this?”

“Don’t know. Found it the last time I was here.”

Behind her, the waterfall shielded them from view. The inside of the cave was remarkably dry. Treading to the edge of the lagoon, she glanced upward. “Oh my goodness, are those tribal markings?”

Lee floated in closer. “Yes, they are,” he said with the backdrop of the cascading water softly echoing behind them. Michelle observed the crude stick figure with a spear and three squiggly lines emulating water followed by more figures depicting a tribe. “It’s magnificent. I mean, I wonder if it’s been discovered, you know?”

“It’s Escobar’s island. Who knows?”

Michelle turned against the rocky edge. It scraped her skin, but she had to face Lee. “Thank you for showing me this. It’s beautiful.”

“So are you,” he told her, kissing her. “So very, very beautiful.”

Her eyes closed to the slow kiss, her body aflame. “Ouch…” she cried, pushing him back when he pressed her into the rock wall. “Let’s get out.”

He nodded and helped her lift out of the water, and then came out with her. As she originally thought, the cave was unbelievably dry.

“Amazing.”

Amazing
. Michelle’s voice echoed back.

Michelle looked back at Lee’s approach. He had the body of a viral male, ten or more years his junior. “We got company.” She pointed up.

We got company
. Michelle’s voice echoed back.

“You ready to hear yourself moan over and over?” he asked, stroking his cock. His words and her laughter echoed back. There was something forbidden about this place, something primal. She wondered if a young aboriginal warrior and his mate ravaged each other where they now stood. She walked along the wall and saw a cut out portion that was covered with green moss, large enough for intimate play.

Lee stepped behind her. His large hands moved over her tummy, simultaneously traveling downward and parting her thighs. She rose slightly on her toes as he explored her lips with the tip of his index finger. He then ran it along her labia before circling her clit. Michelle reached behind her, grabbing his hair. Though she was impatient, Lee would take her in his own time, in his own way.

“Should I make love to you right here, right now, or taste you?” His voice came as a dark echo through the cave.

“Lee….”

“That’s no answer, sexy. What should I do first?”

“I don’t care…just do me…here...now.” She sighed. He obliged and fingered her, driving her to climax in his hand. Her knees buckled. He walked her forward and she fell over into the opening of the cave wall.

***

Lee loved to have her so lovely and exposed. He ran his hands over her ass, admiring the perfection. He captured both halves of her butt-cheeks in his palms and separated them to expose her moist pink center. He licked his lips and parted her labia before sampling. Running his tongue against her clitoris, he slowly sucked the small jewel into his mouth, pulling hard and teeth scraping the sensitive bud.

“Yes,” she moaned and came.

Lee released her, his lips glistening with her essence, then dipped his tongue into her cunt. Penetration came quick. Lee rolled his tongue around and through her inner walls. Michelle bucked her hips against his face. He could hear her broken gasps and feel her struggles to remain in control.

He removed his tongue and licked her slit. “Don’t hold back. Let me hear you moan for me,” Lee groaned. She wiggled her ass in response. Lee chuckled. That was his girl, determined to be his match in every way. Lee’s face returned to her juicy pussy. The heady taste of her sent sparks of pleasure through his body. It was rapture. Lee thrust his tongue into her channel. It moved in and out like he planned to use his cock.

Michelle whimpered. “Yes, Lee! Give it to me! Like that.”

He pinched her bud, and she cried out, her screams of pleasure echoing back through the cave. He wanted her other hole, but her pussy was so salty and tasty he couldn’t tear his mouth from it. He deep-kissed her cunt, twisting and turning her clit. When her body started to shudder uncontrollably, signaling her pending orgasm, instead of slowing down he increased the intensity.

“Lee! Lee! Lee! Lee!” she shouted through her release and her sexual secretions flowed into his mouth.
Delicious!
Lee removed his tongue and gently bit down on her clit, draining her dry.

“Lee, enough…do me…fuck me…please!” she begged. Michelle’s pleas echoed, the frenzied cries of a woman sated. He became more aroused in their ancient surroundings where tribal warriors had mounted their queens. Lee suddenly rose; he stroked the large tip of his penis against her quivering lips. She dug her hands into the moss lining the cave opening, rolling her hips, beckoning him to enter. She was such a tease. Oh, he had plans for her, many plans for her. Michelle glanced behind her, her eyes begging for him to continue. He was hard, filled with determination as he bit down on his bottom lip and rubbed the head of his penis against her slit.

“Come on, baby, stop teasing me,” she begged, rising on her toes again and offering him her ass. A dark smile spread across Lee’s lips and he shot his hips forward. Michelle panted, and he could see her suffering. Lee chuckled.
Who is in control now?
She was his, and so was this pussy, and he planned to make sure she never forgot that fact. She rolled her hips like a good girl. Lee petted her clitoris then stroked it to stir the desires awakening there. Breathing heavily, she braced her hands on the cave wall, pushing back on his plunging thickness. His cock throbbed, wanting release, desperate to join her, but stubbornly wanting to continue. Her hot and ready channel drew him in, sheathing his dick with warmth. He smacked her ass for her to behave, and she loosened her hold. Pumping in and out of her, he drove himself deeper and deeper. She surrendered completely, her sounds of pleasure a clear indication he was doing it right. He kept going. Wishing he could flip her and suck her tits when he came, he withdrew. She groaned, frustrated. He lifted her and turned her within his arms. Her eyes heavy with passion and her hair in her face, she gave him that sexy smile that made his cock leak.

Lee put her up against the wall then re-entered her. Her breasts in his face became his greatest temptation. He couldn’t deny himself a lick and suck of those dark berries masquerading as nipples. Capturing the tender nub into his mouth, he shifted and with one swift move, he thrust his upward turned cock deep into her thirsty cunt. It was glorious to feel her stretch and accommodate each plunging inch as she sank slowly on his shaft.

“I never thought—” Her voice broke off.

Lee released her nipple and pulled down on her hips to fill her completely. “Never thought you could feel this way with me?” He chuckled and kept thrusting in and out of her clenching cunt, making sure she felt him completely. Her eyes opened and those beautiful brown irises of hers latched to his.

“No, Lee, I never thought. You could feel it, too.”

Her words slowed the roll of his hips, his breathing, damn near the rhythmic beat of his heart.
What did she see in him now?
How far had things gone? Michelle wrapped her arms tighter around his neck and slipped him her tongue. He could feel her hard nipples brushing his chest and the warmth stirred by their grinding bodies. She was so soft and delicious, every inch of her. Lee braced a hand to the wall and cupped her ass with the other, loving her nice and slow against the wall.

“Yes! Yes, I’m coming.”

So was he. His cock pulsed and jerked sending jolts of pleasures through his shaft, seizing his balls and weakening his knees. He was coming, and he was coming fast.

“Oh, Lee, yes, baby, yes,” she bellowed, making him crazy. Her nails scratched his shoulders. Lee winced but kept going. Michelle let go an erotic scream that emanated beyond the wall of water blocking the world.

That was it. Lee was forced to release.

***

Michelle lay on Lee’s chest. She could sleep an eternity listening to his heartbeat. Together, they remained nude on the rock floor next to the waterfall. “This place is magical. I will always remember it,” she told him, staring up at the rocky formation of the cave roof.

“It will be our place.”

“Then we should name it.” She lifted her head up.

“What do you want to name it?”

“How about
Chocolat
Paradise.”

He laughed. “Not too original.”

“Oh, I think it’s original. Let’s name it after me. No matter what happens, we can always remember this as our place and what we shared.”

Lee stared down at her. “So you admit that we share something?”

Michelle nodded. “I do, but I have a question.”