We madeit back with time to spare, and I quickly hopped into the shower, dressed, and headed to Creek’s competition meet. Now, here I was, waiting for her name to be called so she could compete in the surfing tournament. I rubbed down her arms as she watched her female opponent surf. I stepped back as she stretched her arms high above her head, then out in front of her one at a time. Her dad and mom walked over to us.
“Pryde, how are you, man?” her dad questioned with his hand extended.
I grabbed onto it, and we gave each other a bro hug. We separated, and I gently pecked her mom's cheek before I responded. “I can’t complain at all. How are you guys?” I queried.
“I'm doing well, sweetie. Thanks for asking,” her mom replied.
“Same here, man,” her dad responded.
I knew the Kanes before they became Creek’s parents. I allowed local businesses to advertise in my hotel’s lobby and the Kanes were one of those businesses. They had a one-stop shop for last-minute travel items, quick food, and more. The Kanes had a great reputation in the community, so in every room of my hotel, you could find one of their flyers.
Mr. Kane turned to Creek, who had now stretched her legs. “Alright, baby girl… are you ready?”
“I’m as ready as I can be, Dad,” she commented before he helped her up from the sand.
“You’re going to do great, my love. Embrace your nerves, but don't let them overpower you. You’re an amazing surfer. It's in your blood,” her mom voiced. She kissed Creek on the forehead and then hugged her tightly.
“Thank you, Mom and Dad,” Creek stated as she gave them one more big hug.
“We’re going to take our seats now, baby girl. Good luck, and you got this,” her mom drawled. Creek nodded and watched them walk away.
“Alright, sweetness. It’s time for me to take my seat. Don’t worry about nothing. Just focus on your energy, and you’re going to crush this tournament,” I offered my own encouraging words.
“Thank you, baby. I appreciate those words of encouragement,” she replied.
I kissed her lips passionately before I walked up the stairs and sat next to her parents in the stands. We all watched as the other female surfer’s scores were displayed on the screen, and she did a pretty good job, but I knew Creek would crush her. The applause had died down, but when the announcer called Creek’s name, the crowd went wild. I saw her say a quick prayer, and then she swam out into the water with her yellow one-piecespandex suit on. My eyes were glued to her ass in those short suits she loved so much. Creek swam until she swiftly jumped up on her surfboard and made those waves her bitch. I don’t know how some weak men didn’t like to see their woman in her element and succeeding. That wasn’t a club I wanted to be a part of. I appreciated claiming the baddest as mine.
My baby literally had me on the edge of my seat as I watched her. Watching Creek surf was like watching a prima ballerina perform. My baby was doing herthang. Her surfboard zigzagged over those waves in a uniform way. As soon as a huge wave came her way again, she quickly rode it out and made it back to shore with the crowd going bananas. She dropped to one knee and said another quick prayer, then jogged the rest of the way with her board. Her parents and I stood up and hollered just as loud. When her scores popped on the screen, more yelling took place. Her picture and scores showed up next to legendary Eddie Aikau’s scores, and she broke two of his records in one tournament. Creek’s hands covered her face as she cried. She was in total disbelief. I walked down the stairs and made it to my baby. Creek laid her head on my chest as she cried, and I wrapped my arms around her tightly.
“I told you, beautiful, that you were going to win. You’re absolutely amazing. Not only do you have trophies and checks to prove it, but you also now have records to show. I’m so proud of you, girl. You are all that and so much more,” I stated as I rubbed her back and rocked her.
She looked up at me as happy tears ran down her face. “Thank you, boo. I appreciate you so much. Thank you for being here in this moment with me,” she expressed.
Before another word could be exchanged, the judges called her name. I observed as they placed the medallions around her neck and handed her a huge trophy. Creek waved at everyone with a big smile on her face. She basked in her moment, andmy heart soared for her on the inside. My soon-to-be lady was definitely that girl. After her tournament and a late lunch with her family, we went back to her place to relax and watch a couple of movies.
“So, how does it feel to be a decorated athlete and break a couple of records of a legend? Damn, you are the truth, woman,” I voiced as I oiled her scalp with coconut oil.
She sat between my legs on the floor, munching on a bowl of homemade popcorn I made her. “It feels surreal most times, but I am used to it. However, breaking two of Eddie Aikau’s records was something I didn’t see coming. But… can I be honest with you about something?” she probed quietly.
“Of course, beautiful.” I placed some coconut oil in the section she had already parted.
“I’ve been doing this for fourteen years now, and I’m tired. I’m ready to settle down, get married, and start a family one day. As much as I appreciate the Kanes for taking me in, I’m ready to shower someone with all the love I have to give. Does this sound insane to you?”
I turned her around to face me. She gazed at me, and I stared into her big, brown, doll-like eyes. Creek needed to know that I felt the same exact way.
“I understand everything you’re saying completely, baby, and I feel the same way you do. You’re an intelligent, amazing, and talented woman. I trust your opinion and judgment. Only you know when you’re tired and what you want out of life. You have my support one hundred percent, and I’ll always be in your corner, love.”
“Wow. You have so much faith in me. Why?”
“I’ve watched you for the past two years, and I know deep down inside that you’re the woman for me. No more time apart needs to take place for us to be together. I'm established, emotionally intelligent, and just like you… I have a lot of love togive. There will never be a day you wake up and question my love and loyalty for you.” Gently, I placed my finger under her chin and tilted her mouth toward me. I leaned in and kissed those meaty, heart-shaped lips of hers. Her lips were now mine. Every part of her belonged to me. We kissed slowly and passionately, but things changed when she rose to her knees and begin stroking my dick. I unwillingly pulled away from her and looked into her eyes. “Are you sure you’re ready to take us tothatlevel?” I asked while looking into her beautiful eyes.
She nodded, causing me to smirk and say, “Baby… I need verbiage for this moment.”
“Yes, baby. I’m ready,” she stated as she stared into my eyes.
“Say less.”
Swiftly, I picked her thick ass up and carried her into her bedroom. My mouth latched onto hers again as I pulled her extra-large tee shirt above her head. Her little shorts were snug around her thighs, so I ended our kiss and pulled her little boy shorts off. Creek’s voluptuous body was on full display. She lay in her bed, mirroring a real-life centerfold, and I struggled hard to hold my fangs back. I'd never had this issue before, but things were clearly different since she was my mate. Creek’s knees were bent with her legs spread eagle. I wished I had a camera because a picture really was worth a thousand words. However, I'd have to save the image mentally. I groaned inwardly as I watched her essence drip from her soaking wet pussy. My tongue traced over my lips as I quickly removed my V-neck and basketball shorts before climbing between her legs. I wasted no time eating her like a buffet.
