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Authors: Ne Ne Capri

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“Is there anything else you want to tell me because you’re going to be speechless for a while?” He didn’t wait for a response; he was now sucking on her clit just right sending electrical shocks up her spine. Putting his hands on the small of her back, he moved over a little to position her right under the showerhead as he began giving her that diesel tongue.

 

“Aaaaaahhhh . . .” She arched her back and put her head against the wall. He grabbed her hips then stiffened his long tongue and slid it in and out her pussy like a dick.

 

“Oh my god! What the fuck?” She didn’t know what to do with herself.

 

Kayson knew that he had that ass. She was riding the wave. He went back to sucking her clit hard and shaking his head back and forth. Koko was now screaming. She had never had an orgasm like this before and he could tell because she couldn’t handle it. He thought she was going to break his neck. But he knew that he could not let up. He had to tame that wild horse and with his mission in sight, he was doing just that.

 

Koko begged him to stop. “Wait! Wait! I have to go to the bathroom. I need to get down.”

 

Kayson paused to say, “No you don’t. That’s daddy making you feel good; let that shit go.” With that, he went faster and sucked harder, squeezing her butt to keep her in place. She trembled and screamed. “Kaaaaaaaaay. Kaaaaaaaay.”

 

Reaching up, grabbing the showerhead with both hands, and fully arching her back, she came all over his mouth. Kayson nibbled on her inner thigh then looked up. Water ran down between her breasts and into his face. Kayson was pleased with his handiwork. He pulled her down and stood her up. Her body quivered in front of him as she stared at him with that ‘fuck me’ gaze. He rinsed his mouth out and said, “Why you so quiet? I thought you had something to tell me.”

 

KoKo couldn’t maintain eye contact. She didn’t know whether she was coming or going. It didn’t matter much to Kayson what she had to say because he was serious as hell and moving to the next step of his plan. He picked her up and headed to the bathroom counter placing her down effortlessly. He stepped between her legs, began sucking, and licking her neck from throat to chin, then reached down to get him a handful of pussy.

 

“All of this belongs to ‘The Boss’ now.” He took his middle finger and inserted it deep inside, she moaned out in sheer pleasure. He began to pick up the pace; making sure to go in deep with every entrance until her juices flowed plentifully. He then slid his hand out, grabbed his dick, rubbing KoKo's juices all over it. Biting hard into her neck, he inserted his dick inside her. Knowing that his dick was big as hell Kayson used the biting to create a diversion and it worked, because she barely flinched. Plus, Kayson understood that if he got that kitty purring first, she would take that dick like a champ.

 

Damn, she feels good as shit, Kayson thought. Her pussy was tight as hell and he wanted to enjoy it, but he would have to wait until his work was done.

 

KoKo squeezed him tight around the neck; he was deep inside and hitting shit, she didn’t know she had. So she tried to move back a little, but couldn’t get away fast enough. He blocked that attempt by holding her firmly in place by her hips.

 

“Why you trying to run?” Kayson teased. KoKo's response came out in moans,

 

“Aaaaaahhh . . . Ooooohhhh . . .”

 

Kayson stroked fast and deep while licking and sucking her earlobe and back down her neck. Once again he bit down on the back of her neck. She flinched and moaned aloud.

 

Kayson thought to himself, Jackpot. He had found that hot spot. Picking up speed, he sucked hard on her hot spot and fucked the shit out of her G-spot.

 

“I’m cumming again. Kayson . . . oooooohhhh.”

 

He picked her up and kept the orgasm going as he began walking toward the bedroom bouncing her up and down on his dick. She was trying to climb up his chest in an effort to stop him from going in so deep, but her movements were futile. Strong as hell, he engineered every stroke. Once he got her in the bed, it was on like popcorn. Taking her from one position to the next for over two and a half hours without even letting her catch her breath. KoKo was cumming every few minutes; she was blowing Kayson’s mind.

 

Damn, she’s multi-orgasmic, too. I got to keep this pussy for myself, he thought. Kayson took a minute and pulled out of the pussy long enough to execute his final attack when he rose up on his knees. KoKo thought it was over, but she was wrong. Kayson was about to lean back in, but KoKo put her foot on his chest.

 

“Wait, I’m done,” she whispered, barely able to open her eyes.

 

“Well, that’s good, but I’m not.” He grabbed her by the ankle, flipped her over on her stomach, and figured it was time to talk shit. “You better do what the fuck I tell you from this day forward.” He slid back in the pussy going in deep and coming all the way out. He would keep it right there leaving her anticipating when he would go back in. Then he would repeat the process, going in hard and deep as he worked that pussy, not missing a stroke.

 

“I’m getting ready to break this pussy down. Brace yourself because 'The Boss' is getting ready to take you on a rough ride.” He had her up in the bed like DMX had ole’ girl in the movie Belly. He whispered in her ear, “You gonna do what I tell you?”

 

“Yesss . . . Yesss. I promise.”

 

“Who am I?”

 

“Kaaayson . . . Kaaayson.”

 

“Wrong answer.” He growled then went faster.

 

“What’s my name?”

 

“Aaaahhhh . . . Aaaaahhhh.” She knew what he was looking for. Then she yelled out, “The Booossss . . .”

 

“Am I in charge?”

 

“Yes. Yeeee . . . ssss,” she said in a submissive voice.

 

“I don’t believe you.” He picked up speed and went in deeper. She was trying to get away, but it didn’t help because Kayson was all up in it.

 

“You’re the boss . . . you’re The Boss,” was all she could get out when a gut-wrenching orgasm came on and wouldn’t stop. It got stronger and stronger with every stroke.

 

“That’s what I’m talking about. Give it to me, baby,” he repeated. “This pussy belongs to ‘The Boss!’”

 

She was screaming and crying. “Yes . . . Yes, it’s all yours. I submit. I’m going to calm down!” she yelled right before cumming hard as hell and passing out.

 

Kayson said to himself, got her. He smiled and pulled out. Satisfied, he placed tender kisses all down her back. Koko laid flat, arms stretched out and unable to move. Kayson rose to his knees and began stroking his dick. KoKo could sense he was planning another attack, so she whispered, pleading her case, “I can’t take no more.”

 

“You can’t tell me what to do with my pussy.” He slid on his magnum, flipped her back over on her back, and said in a sexy voice with a wicked smile, “It’s my turn.” He slid up in KoKo once again grinding nice and slow. Now that he could enjoy her, he closed his eyes and savored the ecstasy dripping from her lips. It got so good he started to moan. He figured he had better switch positions before he lost control; he flipped over so she was straddling his lap.

 

“No wait, Kayson,” she moaned. But he didn’t, he was all up in the pussy hitting it from the bottom steady.

 

“Mmmmm . . . shit . . . Let’s go for a ride,” he said as he pumped in and out watching his dick disappear in between kissing her lips. He lay back and said, “Do it to me,” as he guided her waist to his pleasure.

 

KoKo was feeling it. She zoned out as she picked up speed when he hit that spot.

 

“I’m cumming again, Kayson . . . Oh my god!” she yelled out.

 

“Let it go, baby.”

 

She did just that. He turned her around on his dick clockwise, still pumping without losing contact with the pussy. She was now side straddled and bouncing up and down until he was again hitting that spot and she came again. He turned her again until her back was to him. He sat up so he wouldn’t lose control; he was hitting it so hard that she grabbed the sheets trying to get away. “You ain’t going nowhere. I got you.” Hitting that spot again, KoKo was fucked up in the head after that last one. Kayson pumped a few more times then they both came so hard, she fell forward and he fell back.

 

“Gotdamn!” he said, slowly rubbing his hands back and forth across her butt. He slid out of her then he pulled her up so she could lay on his chest. He looked at her as she laid on him, then they fell asleep for what seemed like an hour.

 

Kayson opened his eyes as he realized he had been out for a little over an hour. That was some good pussy. Why a nigga would let that go was beyond him, but it was all good because he knew what to do with it. He tapped her so she could get up. “We got to hit the shower.”

 

KoKo looked at him and thought, shit nigga, I hope you carrying me because I can’t walk. She managed to sit up and get to the edge of the bed. KoKo finally made it to her feet. No, I didn’t just fuck him. What type of relationship are we going to have now? She thought.

 

Once they both got up, he changed the sheets and headed to the shower behind her. KoKo was both confused and sex drunk. She looked in the mirror and could not believe what she saw. Hickies were all over her neck, back, and breasts.

 

Kayson came in the bathroom with a sneaky smile on his face.

 

“Why you staring at yourself like you don’t know your name?”

 

“I’m good.” KoKo tried to sound a little tough.

 

“You sure are. Real good. I gave you that Boss dick, that’s why you all confused.” Then he got up behind her. She quickly turned around. “Please Kayson, don’t.” She was scared as hell.

 

“Don’t what?” he asked, looking in her eyes like he wanted to eat her up.

 

She put her arms up to his chest. “I can’t.” Her pussy was throbbing. And he looked like he could go another three hours.

 

“Look at you, all scared and shit. Where’s my solider at?” he teased.

 

“She’s right here.” She was hoping he was not going to take any more.

 

“Give me a kiss,” he demanded, standing in front of her with a semi hard on and his hands behind his back. She kissed him quickly.

 

“That ain’t no kiss,” he said as he raised one eyebrow.

 

“I don’t want to wake up your friend.”

 

“It’s okay, I told him to relax for a little while. Stop being scared and give me a kiss before I turn green.”

 

She put her hands around his neck and kissed him, sucking on his lips and then sliding him her tongue. He received her in his mouth then said, “See, I know how to be a good boy.”

 

Yeah right, she thought. He smacked her on the ass and said, “Come wash The Boss up.” He walked into the shower and she was right on his heels. Sometime later, they got out and oiled each other down. Kayson got in bed butt naked with no covers, lay on his stomach, and was sound asleep. KoKo climbed up under the covers trying to get as far away from him as possible. She didn’t want him to feel her moving and start back into his attack. While laying there she thought, Oh my god! He tried to fuck me to death. She admired his perfect body, the muscles in his back, ass and legs. Damn, all this is mine. With that, she shook her head and allowed herself to doze off.

 

The next morning, Kayson was close up behind her. She woke up but was afraid to move and she lay there in slight fear.

 

“Pretending to be sleep can’t stop me from getting some pussy. Whenever I want it, I will take it,” he said.

 

“How did you know I wasn’t sleep?” she asked.

 

“Your breathing changed and your heart rate picked up. Things like that will be very important to pay attention to in carrying out this mission. You have to pay attention to his every move.”

 

KoKo was really starting to pay attention to everything Kayson had to teach her. She was now his humble student.

 

“Let’s go get ready for the boys. They will be here in an hour. I don’t do late.” They showered again and got dressed. Kayson had bought her some more feminine clothes. She put on the dark blue Rock and Republic fitted jeans and the matching body shirt that showed off her cleavage. Her long, healthy looking hair was now wavy from the shower so she pushed it back with a headband. It flowed past her shoulders. She topped it off with the Christian Louboutin red bottom heels. She thought to herself, how am I going to walk in these? So she practiced a little before she came out the bathroom.

 

As they came down on the elevator, Kayson kissed her lips and rubbed her breasts. He slid his hands down on her ass and whispered in her ear, “I want some more of this.”

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