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"let's make love in the summer time
on the sands, beach sands, make plans
to be in each other's arms
(let it breathe, let it breathe)".



montego bay has been such a wonderful trip for iman and roman. they were in love with jamaica and obviously, in love with each other. they had spent the entire week doing fun activities around the city and of course, they were making love, so much love.


today was their last full day in montego bay before going back to new york so they were going to have as much fun as possible. today's agenda included the two going atv riding and then later on this evening, having a private dinner on the beach.


"wait.... we gonna be in the muddy water?!" iman asked the instructor at the ranch they were on.


"well yes, it's apart of the activity!" the guy told her.


"you're not about to chicken out over some puddles are you iman?" roman said to his wife.


"no it's just that I wore this light color and I didn't think I was gonna be getting dirty so" iman sighed, thinking about her mocha colored two piece short set from fashion nova.


"is it designer?" he asked.


"no" she said.


"then who cares" roman scoffed. "just put the helmet on and c'mon".


"we usually recommend wearing darker or more run down clothes for these activities if you are skeptical about getting dirty" the guide told iman.


"no no, i'll deal it's fine" iman said.


"exactly you were not about to be whining about clothes that you have money to just buy again" roman said.


"you just wanna do this damn activity so bad so you can think this is some type of getaway cruise chase!" iman said, referring to what roman was saying on sunday when she brought atv riding up.


"no I wanna do this because it's fun and we already did everything that you wanted to do this week. go to the beach a bunch of times, we swam with the dolphins, went to dance, and we did kayaking. now it's time for the real events like this!" roman said back. "but I still stand by my testament that you being my ride or die behind me as we're riding through this place is badass".


"you are so corny" iman chuckled.


"coming from the woman that's probably been captioning all of our pictures with a beyoncΓ© pick me song" roman scoffed.


"those are not pick me songs fool! they are love songs!" iman exclaimed. "and you liked the everything is love album anyways so I don't know why you're whining about it".


"I liked one song, the rest of the album was not all that" roman shrugged.


"i'm gonna play that out when we go back to the villa" iman said.


"and I will shut it off" roman said back.


"just for me to put it back on, then maybe i'll play it again on the jet tomorrow, then all weekend once we get back home" iman smiled.


"you are crazy woman" he chuckled.


"not as crazy as you" iman smiled, kissing roman's cheek.


once the rest of their atv group was prepared, the guide announced everyone together and began to explain to them how the atv riding would work. they were going to be riding atvs through the "jamaican countryside", puddles and dirt trails along the way. then after the atv riding, everyone would eat lunch. it sounded promising to everyone, very exciting. most likely dirty but very exciting.


all of the tourists including iman and roman began to sit themselves on their respective atvs. roman would be at the front with iman of course in the back. they had their helmets on and got situated on the vehicle.


"why am I starting to get a bit nervous now" iman sighed.


"just keep your arms around me at all times" roman said to her, grabbing her arms and wrapping them around his waist. "you can lay on my back too if you want".


"are you buckled in?" she asked him.


"I should be asking you that you're the one in the back" he said.


"well yeah I am buckled up" she said. "i'll try not to act like a nervous wreck okay?".


"please don't, just have fun baby" roman said. "just have fun".


the tour guide came in front of everyone and was about to let them go off on the atv adventure. excitement and nerves ran through everyone, but it was gonna be worth it because everything sounded so fun. this was gonna be something good.


"okay is everyone ready? is everyone situated and buckled onto the vehicle correctly?!" the guide asked everyone. they all nodded yes.


"okay so when I say go, you may all go" the guide said. "so in three.... two.... one.... GO!".


the atvs drove off from the starting point and began to go through the trails. roman was one of the first ones to drive off, and he drove off fast which startled iman a bit. thank god she was already wrapped around roman cause she could've fell off.


"are you tryna kill me back here?!" iman shouted at him.


"just hold tight!" roman yelled out as he continued to drive the atv. iman was doing that but still, roman thought that this was a drag race. thought that this was new york where all the bikers run the streets doing wheelies and speeding with their motorcycles.


they got to the part where the dirty mud puddles were and roman drove through them with ease. the dirty water came up in splashes and it got on iman's clothes as expected, water spots were all on her shorts causing a stain due to the dirt and mud.


"you good?!" roman asked iman since they went through the puddles.


"i'm fine!" iman exclaimed.


"good, cause it's only going up from here" roman said as he drove faster.


roman was clearly treating this like a race but he didn't even care, he was having fun and he had his wife attached to his hip. iman was starting to relax a bit, she still thought roman was crazy but she was getting a bit more comfortable. she just didn't wanna sound like a nag when they were supposed to have fun.


the atv riding was such a thrill for the two. roman felt a rush go through him and it felt so good, and once iman began to get comfortable she also enjoyed it. when it was all over, the tourists arrived back at the ranch, waiting for the next step which was the planned lunch.


"y'know iman, that made me wanna get a motorcycle again" roman said.


"motorcycle? wait you had one before? when?!" iman asked him cause she did not know this.


"in my twenties babe, before I met you" roman told her. "used to be just like the wheelie guys in the streets, without actually doing them".


"baby getting a motorcycle at this rate is only gonna tell the whole world that you're having a mid life crisis" iman told him.


"i'm not even middle aged to have a mid life crisis!" roman scoffed.


"it'll still be a crisis because you really don't need a motorcycle!" she exclaimed. "plus with the shit you do, they might recognize you more if you out in the open like that".


"i'm out in the open and i'm still not touched" he said. "trust me baby i'm sleeping well! especially with a fine ass woman by my side".


"anyways.... i'm hungry and ready to eat so let's go get on the bus and go" iman said.


"you're right cause I could go for some jerk chicken right now" roman agreed.


they went to follow up with the group of tourists and went to go eat lunch. after the lunch they left to go back to their villa to wash up and chill until the dinner on the beach, the main event for tonight.


boss by the carters was playing in the bathroom as iman was putting her makeup for tonight's dinner. she was dressed up in a colorful bodycon dress with her black sandals, perfect for a beach setting. she's been waiting for this all week as having dinner on the beach was the epitome of romanticism to her.


roman appeared right behind her in his teal and green versace shirt with shorts and jordans. he was staring iman down like crazy looking at how curvy she looked in this dress, showing off all of her assets which he loved.


"yes you decided to match with me!" iman exclaimed. "we're gonna look so good".


"see I got taste, and so do you because goddamn iman you look fine as hell" roman smirked.


"looking at my ass aren't you?" iman chuckled as she continued to do her makeup.


"yes but you look fine as hell regardless. you're a beautiful woman iman" roman told her.


"aww thanks babe" iman said. roman tried to lean in and kiss her but iman backed away from him.


"I just put all of this makeup on I don't want it to get smudged" she said.


"okay and? that hasn't stopped me before" roman said.


"you must want foundation all over your lips" iman said.


"I want something else on my lips but I guess we'll save that for later" roman chuckled, alluding to of course, sex!


"it's okay though iman, i'll kiss you later when you're done with pictures. I know that's what you really care about" he said.


"yes and speaking of, take one with me now in this mirror" iman told him.


"knew it" roman said sarcastically.


he walked over to iman and wrapped his arms around her waist as iman was taking the mirror selfies. one thing iman loved to do was show off her fine ass husband, and the amount of pictures they took this week showed.


"we look good" iman smiled as she saw the pictures they took.


"hope your followers like it since I know that's the goal" roman chuckled.


"what? they need to see how cute you are" she grinned.


"c'mon girl" he said, smacking iman's ass as he walked out of the bathroom. iman followed right behind him and they proceeded to go to their dinner on the beach.


reggae music played in the background as iman and roman were enjoying their private dinner on the beautiful beach. eating curry chicken with white rice, oxtails with rice and peas, and dough bread, the two were having a delightful dinner with the breeze going through their veins.


"y'know iman, when we get home we need to tell julianne to start cooking jamaican food, or getting the take out from those little restaurants" roman said to her as he was getting down on his oxtails.


"you love it don't you" iman chuckled.


"hell yeah" he said. "it's good".


"well at least you found another favorite dinner meal besides a damn steak" iman said.


"okay wait, I still like my steak and i'm still gonna eat that" roman said.


"should've never said anything" iman mumbled.


"I was still gonna eat it whether I did or didn't" he chuckled.


"guess you're right" she said. "but roman you know what I was thinking..... we should do this one day with jianni, take her on a vacation. she's never been".


"that's nice" roman said.


"like I was thinking that next year when she turns five we can take her to disney world as a birthday vacation" iman suggested.


"disney world? see I thought you meant an island or somewhere tropical, not mickey mouse land" roman scoffed.


"cmon baby you know jianni loves disney, we have disney plus for a reason!" iman exclaimed. "all she watches are those movies".


"yeah but still, disney..... eh" roman said. "I rather a getaway, have her explore outside of the country".


"well this will be for her birthday so she will go to disney world and it'll be cute and fun" iman said. "and you will deal cause that's your daughter and you would do anything for her right?".


"i've killed for her iman of course i'd do anything for her" roman said.


"of course you'd bring up killing someone" iman groaned.


"it's the truth babe you know what it is, and i'll continue to if I have to" he continued to say.


"anyways...." iman let out a sigh. "do you want dessert?".


"yeah... you" roman smirked.


"boy i'm being serious" iman said. "like the chef could make us a cake or some treats or something".


"and i'm being serious too... I want you for dessert!" he said. "and I know you want me too so....".


"what I want you to do is to pick out a damn dessert roman can you keep your hormones down until we done!" iman chuckled.


"alright alright I will" roman laughed. "I just wanted to show some love to my wife, verbally and well y'know, sexually".


"the way you've been showing me love sexually this week it seems like you've been trying to put a baby in me" iman said.


"that's just how I love baby" he grinned.


so they never decided on dessert, the two finished their food and dinner on the beach and began to walk on it. they were towards the edge of where the ocean met the shore and they let the ocean touch their feet as they walked.


"the beach is so nice in the evening, it just feels so romantic" iman gushed.


"everything is so romantic to you" roman said.


"everything is love" she smiled, referring to the beyonce and jay z album. "but it is! the calmness of the ocean sounds with the water coming up to our feet, it's beautiful. makes me wanna live on one".


"hmm maybe I should consider buying a beach house out in the hamptons then" roman suggested. "that could be our little summer vacation home".


"I would love that! the hamptons are beautiful. I remember when we went for our one year anniversary it was so nice" iman said. "even ran into kourtney kardashian out there".


"and we can go again, maybe even spend the holidays up there" he said.


"hmm maybe, I like being home for the holidays so I have to think about that. I was thinking more spring break next year. spend it with jianni" iman added.


"well find a beach house to stay in and i'll buy it" roman told iman. "when we get back to new york do it".


"ahhh! thank you my love!" iman exclaimed as she hugged roman. "did I ever tell you how much I love you?".


"all the time" he chuckled, then kissing her on the lips.


iman knew that she had an amazing man, despite everything that they may go through at the end of the day roman really did love her. sometimes he may have not shown it, but he did love her a lot and always gave her what she wanted and needed. he really was her everything.


"i'm already brainstorming some hamptons ideas" iman said as she was thinking of what they could do there. "like we could hit up the beaches, the malls, the-".


then roman decided to kick the water and splash her, getting the bottom of her dress wet. iman was confused and looked up to see roman laughing at his little joke towards her.


"oh so we doing this?" iman asked him.


"oh I didn't mean to babe, I swear, I didn't...." roman said trying to hold in a grin.


iman let out a chuckle and then splashed him, this time with her hands splashing the water. she was laughing at him as roman was actually surprised she did something. then he continued to splash her and now they were both doing that to each other, getting each other with ocean water. iman was running around trying to get away from him as they were both laughing at each other's clear goofiness.


right when she was gonna try to get roman back, roman picked her up from behind and iman just burst out laughing. they were both out of breath, but were both laughing. roman turned iman around and she was facing him with her arms wrapped around his neck.


"not gonna lie that was fun.... childish, but fun" she said.


"it made you happy didn't it?" roman asked her.


"anything I do with you makes me happy" iman smiled, and roman kissed her again, more passionate this time.


he put her down and they continued to walk down the beach, hand and hand, and happily in love.




after they finished walking on the beach, iman and roman were laying on their villa cabana looking at the ocean waves brushing along on the sand. iman was laying on roman's chest and they were cuddled up, letting the ocean waves take up the sound.


"this is so peaceful" iman sighed. "like I feel like i'm at peace".


"well we are on a beach at night as the waves are on the shore" roman chuckled.


"yeah that's why it's so beautiful, it's amazing" iman smiled. "jamaica has been so good to us, i'm gonna miss it. I knew it would fly by fast".


"this was honestly a better trip than cabo" roman said.


"we did more here than in cabo, but both were great and it's because of you" iman said. "i'm so grateful for you baby, I love you".


"I love you too" roman said back, then they leaned in and shared a kiss.


a passionate kiss led to iman cupping roman's cheek to deepen the kiss and roman wrapping his right arm around her waist, moving it down to her ass. he started to rub it as their kiss became more intimate, they were basically devouring each other's faces at this point.


roman's lips went on her neck and he was kissing that down, they already knew what that meant. tonight was the last night of them in jamaica and they needed to go out with a bang. so why not go out with having sex on a beach cabana?!


roman was about to pick her up and take her inside of the house to continue but iman pushed him onto the cabana. yeah SHE was the one that wanted this on the cabana.


"you wanna do this out here?!" roman asked her.


"why not?" iman smirked. "it's perfect, I want it".


roman began to grin at iman's freaky side. it was always fun to him whenever they would have sex in places that weren't the bedroom. the sofa, the car, the plane, a public bathroom, the shower, in the bath tub, in the kitchen, a random wall, the pool, and now, a cabana on the beach.


roman pinned iman down on the bed and began to take off her dress so he could get to her boobs. he took each boob as he always did and sucked on her nipple. he then got into iman's savagexfenty panties with his fingers and began to push them in and out of iman's clit. roman sucking on her boobs and fingering her was driving iman crazy. she was turned on, horny as all hell, and was ready for roman to fuck her so hard and in so many ways she wouldn't be able to board the jet tomorrow.


after making iman cum with only his fingers, he finally got down on her. getting rid of the panties she had on, he started off the foreplay with kissing on her thighs. his beard would brush against them as he kissed her which made iman smile, it was ticklish and it felt good. once he got up to her entrance, he put his tongue to work and was eating her out.


iman let out moans as roman was appealing to her arousal. she was wet just like the ocean in front of them and it pleased roman. iman would always be ready for him and that made him know that he was always good at what he does. iman's hand was on roman's head going through it, letting his bun loose and his hair slowly releasing from the hair tie tying it up.


"mhm don't stop" iman moaned. "oooh yes".


he continued until she cummed, licking up everything that she released. now they move on to the next round, the fucking. roman took his clothes on and was left naked with his dick out hard and ready for iman. he began to stroke it, allowing precum to drip out of his tip.


"you see what you do to me?" roman groaned as he was doing this all in front of his wife. she looked intrigued, astonished, and it made her wanna suck his dick.


which is what she did. he wasn't even gonna have her do that yet but iman quickly got up and grabbed roman's dick putting it in her mouth. she was stroking it herself as she had it all in her mouth. roman grabbed her head as she continued to suck on it, licking the dick and balls.


"shit iman" he grunted. "fuck yo".


she was playing with his balls as he and she could feel that he was about to buss soon. she continued to suck his dick until he cummed. iman swallowed every last drop of cum that shooter down her throat, every last drop. all of those kids were in her system now.


roman was already horny as hell (per usual) but after the head iman just gave him? he was on fire, yeah this little cabana sex was about to be one for the books.


he grabbed iman and kissed her yet again. the kiss was sloppy and it was just the preparation to get her ready to take in this dick forreal. he grabbed her body and she was on all fours, he was behind her lining his dick up with her.


"you ready to take this shit iman?" he asked her.


"yes" she moaned, she was very horny as well.


"yes who?" he asked again, waiting for her to say the magic word.


"yes daddy!" she exclaimed, and it was open season after that.


roman basically rammed himself into her as the sound of their skin clapping took over the sound of the ocean waves hitting the shore. iman was moaning out loud as roman was fucking her as hard as she wanted. he had her head in his chin and he was hitting her hard from the back. iman was taking it ALL in, peering her eyes up at roman who was fully concentrated on fucking iman well.


"mhmm fuck!" iman moaned as her arch got deeper, just like roman in her.


"goddamn baby" roman growled as he slapped iman's ass, which made her moan again.


as iman had her mouth open from the orgasm she was developing, roman swooped down and kissed her. he also put his hand on her throat to choke her. he was choking her, tonguing her down, and fucking her from the back all at once. what a versatile man.


iman was a moaning mess the way roman was fucking her. it was rough but it was passionate at the same time, just the way she liked it. they did so many different positions on that cabana, they treated it like it was an actual bed. the moans and groans filled up the outside and at this point, they we're definitely louder than the ocean waves.


"d- daddy!" iman whimpered as she was riding his dick now. her hand was on his abs, rubbing them down as she was bouncing on him like the champ she was. she was trying to keep her head up but the strokes were so good she couldn't help but fall her head back.


"look at me baby" he said, grabbing her by her neck again to keep her head straight. their eyes were locked and iman continued with the pace. she could feel that she was going to cum, but it was so good that she needed and wanted to continue.


both of them were reaching their climax right around the same time and when it did happen, the strokes got sloppy. iman was the first to cum, releasing on roman. then he did the same, nutting right in her.


the two needed to catch their breaths for a moment, they just had some mind blowing sex as they always did. it was amazing, and they both looked at each other with a smile. roman picked iman up and they went upstairs to the villa bedroom and laid down.


"was that a good way to end off jamaica?" roman asked her.


"of course, feeling sore yet again" iman chuckled.


"we can take a bath to cool down, you can get the feeling back in your body maybe" roman laughed.


"i'm good with that.... but no funny business, you wore me out" iman said. "that dick is something else".


"because it's that good baby" roman said, kissing her forehead. "but i'll go run the bath".


roman got up to go to the bathroom and iman sighed, grabbing the water bottle next on the nightstand to drink it. she was exhausted and all the way stretched out, but goddamn it was worth it.


the last day of jamaica was everything, just like the rest of the trip. it was now coming to an end but it was only the continuation of the love that roman and iman had for each other.


everything was love.

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