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JUST CREEPIN'

KAMARION MONTGOMERY
OCHO RIOS, JAMAICA
NOVEMBER 15th, THURSDAY

"OKAY..." BAM LOOKED at jourie with his dark brown eyes, blinking as he tried to adjust them to the lighting.

He flipped the comfortable cover off of himself, and sat up. "I know that jourie, you okay wit that?" He responded, trying to get up so he could go brush his teeth.

He watched as she let out a breath in relief. "I'm sorry, I just felt like you were a little too drunk, so I didn't know if you meant to do what we did last night." She expressed.

Smacking his lips he stood up, making his way to the attached bathroom.

She followed after him even though she had already brushed her teeth and washed her face before she went down stairs to find something to eat.

"Jourie, I wasn't even drunk. I had like six or seven shots and you know ian no light weight." He argued what he kept telling her all night as they did the unthinkable.

Getting eloped was common, jourie just never thought that she would be one to do it.

She honestly thought it was an amazing experience though, and way more intimate than a wedding. They were recorded and made videos and took pictures together the whole time.

"Okay I get it, but that still doesn't mean you were a hundred percent sober. I didn't want to feel like I was taking advantage of you." She pouted watching him begin it brush his teeth.

"Mhm," he replied not able to talk.

Once he finished and rinsed his mouth he stood up straight.  "What time is it? Why you up so soon I thought you would be tired as fuck." He inquired looking down at her. It was the afternoon but they went to sleep very late.

"But I'm so hungry. My stomach was growling in my sleep. What type of shit is that." She rolled her eyes turning away from him.

"We got shit to talk about girl." He grabbed the back of her shirt that stopped right underneath her breasts.

"Like what?" She didn't want to hear it. What she wanted was some food. Preferably to go out a eat, but what they had in the house would suffice for right now.

"Jourie—I know that shit happened fast as fuck, and that's on me, but you married to me now, we tied for life," he started, "but we still live in different spots." He reminded her.

"Oh shit," She hadn't even thought about her home life. Bam had her mind so wrapped up that she agreed without thinking about everything else, even though he had thought about everything, and had been thinking for a while.

"Right," he nodded once.

"So what do you wanna do?" She asked him curiously. He already had it all figured it out, but he wanted to just wait until they got home.

"Right now? I wanna eat." He responded understanding what jourie meant. He felt like he was starving.

"Ouuuu! Me too, can we go out to eat." Bam laughed at how quickly the girl was able to forget about the topic they were talking about in order to focus on food.

"You wanna go out to eat mama?" He questioned rhetorically, wrapping his long and slim arms around about her body.

"Yesss," she dragged out softly allowing him to pull her into his body.

"Okay go tell everybody so they can get ready, I need to take another shower." He leaned down to kiss her on the lips and she happily accepted the soft kiss.

"Okay." She responded after meeting him in the middle and pecking moist lips two times.

She hurriedly left the room to go tell everybody, because the quicker they moved, the faster she would be able to eat.

Bam laughed at the girl who rushed out the room, shaking his head before getting his outfit for the day. After that, he got in the shower using his men dove body wash. He only used dove because he had eczema on the inside of his arms. With sensitive skin, he tried to take care of it the best he could.

After he finished and got out the shower he dressed himself in a black and yellow shirt he thrifted by the brand 'born fly', paired with some Forrest camo cargo shorts that fell loosely below his knees, and on his feet he wore his yellow and black thunder fours to match with his shirt.

Once he was satisfied, he dusted the imaginary dust from his clothing, admiring himself in the mirror. "Not you in here being a pretty boy." Jouries teased biting her lip.

She hadn't even got dressed yet, but his good looks were distracting her. "We married now baby, so that mean you gotta fuck me or we getting a divorce." She threatened.

He instantly smacked his lips at her statement. "Man, jourie you sum else girl." He licked his lips, reaching down for his diamond stud earring and placing it in his only pierced ear-hole.

"Come in the room, I got a song I wanna sing to you." She reached for his hand, pulling him back into the beautifully decorated and spacious room.

He followed her letting his eyes fall to her plump ass that poked out in the Nike pro shorts she was wearing. Unable to contain or stop himself, he used his free hand to smack it.

"Owww," she dragged out, "do it again." She spoke shortly after causing him to laugh. A'jourie was really comedy to him, and never failed to make him laugh when they were on good terms.

He sat at the edge of the bed, while she picked up her phone searching for the song. "Man jourie I'm not in the mood for games, watchu finna do." He could sense the bull from a mile away and he was too hungry.

"I'm finna give you a lap dance!" She exclaimed trying not to laugh at the sentence that just spilled from her mouth. She couldn't even take her own self serious. "Just let me do my work, damn." She rolled her eyes for extra affect.

"Aight ma, you got it." He huffed hoping it went by fast. Maybe he could enjoy it more if he ate first. "I'm hungry jourie." He complained.

"Eat my pussy then." She couldn't believe how sexually frustrated he was leaving her. He had to hate her.

"Mmcht, here you go." He waved her off before the song started playing.

He raised a single eyebrow. It seemed like a slow song but he'd never heard it before, then the lyrics began.

"Lick me like you lick that blunt, lick it til you make me cum. Kiss it til yo lips get numb—" she sung along with the sexyy redd song , and bam instantly fell out in laughter.

"Stopppp laughing its a message behind the song." She held in her laughter, trying to get him to see the bigger picture. Which was she needed head, and sex immediately.

"Drop dat dick daddy make me cum." She continued turning around while he watched her , an amused smile on his face. When the beat dropped she started twerking with her hands on her knees before she paused. "Is it working?" She questioned.

"Is what working A'jourie." His smile was evident and radiant. His bushy eyebrows were raised, but his eyes never left hers.

"Oh my gosh if it worked, then you wouldn't be asking me that." She groaned before jumping on him. "You want a freaky bitch then I'm what you need, I need a strong nigga like Hercules." She continued to sing.

"Jourie if you don't go put some clothes on so we can bounce." He shoved her off of him, rolling to his side to kiss her lips quickly—wasting no time to lift off the bed after.

"Ughh fine. But we not finished." She muttered, getting off the bed. Bam grabbed his phone from the charger, and it lit up.

"Hurry up girl, I'm finna go down stairs." He informed her, searching his contacts for the driver they booked for the trip. He was sure they were taxing them badly, but because of how many people there were, he felt the option was best.

He made his way downstairs, noticing everyone had gotten dressed and made their way down stairs too while he was taking a shower. "It took y'all long enough. I'm hungry." Sahid frowned.

"How you gon' pay for yo food anyway wit yo broke ass, I wiped you out wit dat bet." Bam joked, and kymani glared at him.

"I can't believe y'all bet on me. We supposed to be family." He was faking hurt in order to get bam to spend some of that bet money on him. The bet was about him after all.

"And you supposed to be gay," Sahid retorted, jumping at him. Kymani flinched a slight bit causing kennedi to laugh.

"It's wasn't even like that kymani." Bam tried to reassure him, "we just knew you ain't only like girls. I knew you liked both but Sahid said that's only for confused people. So we bet on it. That was like two years ago." He shrugged.

"Two years ago?!" Samarias jaw dropped.

"Yeah," Bam admitted. Kymani was his brother, and he knew him inside and out. He had been seeing the signs for years.

"Okay, my only question is...If you was to be wit a nigga—who doin the bending." Yaya had to be her petty self as always.

"Mmcht, yall annoying." Kymani muttered, never giving her a straight forward answer. "I do the bending tho." He smirked.

"Okay okay, we'll drop it." Sahid threw his hands up in surrender not wanting to hear that.

"Y'all family make me rethink my whole life." Keshaun shook his head.

"What you mean by that nigga." Yaya frowned at Samarias boyfriend. This trip was her first time meeting him, but she was just feeling him out. Her main purpose was to see if he could take what they dished out—because they usually joked about everything.

Not everyone could take jokes.

"Mmcht chill out baby stud," Keshaun smacked his teeth, jerking his head at her.

Lanayahs jaw dropped. "What I mean is I always been cool wit having a small amount of cousins that ion be around , but life probably would've been more fun if I did." He explained.

"Yeah I get it, our ass ain't never had to make no friends." Samaria nodded, of course agreeing with her boyfriend.

"Real shit." Sahid nodded. Even though him and bam didn't get close until middle school, his life got ten times better when they did.

"What are we waiting on?" Kennedi questioned looking around.

"The driver on the way, but jourie still getting dressed. That girl a mess bruh." He laughed thinking back to what happened moments before he came down stairs.

"Oh yeah, what's wrong wit ha ass." Samaria laughed, "I was telling her yo lil story with her was cute and she bolted the fuck outta here. Then she came back acting normal talking bout we going to eat." Samaria recalled.

Bam just shrugged. He didn't know how he was going to tell them, they were married. He also didn't know if they were going to tell them first, and then his parents, or wait to tell them all together.

It all just happened so fast—but it had to be the best night of his life. Luckily, it was all on record, like a documentary. He could watch it as many times as he wanted.

The group of them sat and lounging around until jourie finally came down stairs. "My spidy senses told me y'all discussing me, so what's tea." Jourie spoke once she got to the bottom of the spiral stair case. Ready to start something.

Bam swallowed, his eyes glued to the girl.

"Girl fuck all that. You look good as hell, that ass putting on a few pounds." Samaria admired her bestfriend.

Clad in a white no sleeve skin tight dress with a chrome hearts logo at the top left, and bottom right—paired in some Rick owens, she looked very pretty. It was more about the way her body seemed to fill out the dress so perfectly that had bam so enticed.

There was a slit at the top showing a slight amount of cleavage, and it stopped right before the middle of her thighs. Her edges weren't dramatic, but she had them done nicely which helped enhance her facial features. On her neck she had a simple gold name plate, and that was the only jewelry she was wearing besides her ring.

"I am getting thick ainnit." Jourie blushed. That was her favorite compliment and she didn't care what anybody had to say about it. "Back been hurting and shit cause all this ass I'm carrying." She carried on.

"Mmcht, shut yo ass up." Bam mushed her head before pulling her right into him, so that she was standing in front of him. Pulling her dress down slightly he used his other hand to wrap around her chest, covering the slit that showed cleavage.

"Boy that's not gonna do nothing, the dress just gonna ride back up." She playfully rolling her eyes, never moving out of his grasp.

"Cause them thick thighs!" Samaria added and jourie laughed.

"I don't see how y'all deal wit they ass." Sahid shook his head, directing his statements towards Keshaun and bam.

"Who you tellin—" bam went to agree but his phone started ringing. "Oh, y'all the driver prolly here." He seen the contact.

"Great! My stomach been rumbling for the last five minutes." Kennedi hopped up feeling delighted at the wonderful news.

"Whatever, let's go." Bam kept one hand at the hem on jouries dress, and the other over her chest—walking directly behind her. They gathered their stuff before making their way out of the large villa towards the white ford transit passenger van that fit a total of 12 people.

"Ouuu this the same kind of van the baddies be riding in." Samaria pointed out.

"Can you just get in."

LATER.

"Where we bout to eat at!" Kymani exclaimed with a frown seeing they were no where near any restaurants. "We got bout ten minutes max before I start tweaking out innis van man." He complained.

"We here, chill out." Bam laughed as the van stopped, and since he was closest to the door, he was the one to open it. He got out first, and grabbed jouries hand helping her down.

"This ain't no damn restaurant bruh! I'm finna kick this nigga in the nuts or sum." Yaya licked her lips, feeling heated with her older cousin.

"Yo, chill the fuck out." Bam chuckled as they filed out.

"I feel like this Nigga playin wit us now..." Keshaun muttered, side eyeing his girlfriends brother. They were cool but he was starting to second guess his decision.

"Where we eating!" Jourie shouted with a frown on her face. "You fucking hear them asking and you not saying shit." She was heated. More like starving—but heated.

"Right there," he pointed out at the end of the doc where there was a large white and gold yatch.

"So they got food in there or what..." jourie licked her lips eyeing him skeptically. Everybody else was shocked by the large boat but she was still stuck on the food.

"Yes jourie, they gon' make you whatever you want." Bam informed her watching her face light up in delight.

"Okay I'm not angry anymore." She smiled dragging him along behind everyone else that had already took off.

Once they got on, everybody started walking around seeing everything included. Sahid instantly started look for the stairs to go to the second level rooftop. He had seen it in movies and he couldn't wait to get up there to record.

"So where we eat at?" Kymani questioned not for the theatrics.

"Right I'm trynna hurry up so I can go twerk on the rooftop." Samaria spoke with a big smile on her face. She loved to turn up.

"Yeah, and do they got chicken nuggets." Yaya added causing everybody to burst into laughter.

"Come on," bam led them. His dad had helped him get everything for their trip planned prior. His parents traveled a lot when they were younger so going to one of them for help was the best option, and it was proven to be right with everything he had planned.

After they all sat down in their preferred seats and ordered their drinks, jourie sparked up conversation to get her mind off of the food she was planning to order. "So Sahid why you ain't bring nobody." She started.

Sahid was sitting at the head of the table with bam on one side of him, and Samaria on the other. "Man I'm talkin to this one girl but I'm not trynna be serious wit her I can't lie. Bringing her here would've gave her the wrong idea so I'm jus chillin." He admitted.

Sahid wasn't into relationships. He had attachment issues that stemmed from his parents, so he tried to steer clear. He wasn't close with his mom and his relationship with his dad was non-existent. He wasn't trying to lead her on, so he had to set boundaries and know what was appropriate for them. Bringing her to a different country would not help his case.

"At least you know." Samaria shrugged.

"Plus, ian gon' lie while y'all been caked up I been chillin wit the younger ones." He looked at the three youngest. "They fun." He admitted with a shrug. The older they got, the more they bonded.

"That's real." Bam nodded agreeing.

"I feel so rich and elegant." Kennedi spoke bringing her crystal cup full of cream soda to her lips.

"You are rich and elegant...your dad is a Trillionaire." Lanayah squinted her eyes at her little cousin. "Not everybody got it like yo ass." She waved her off.

"Shut up! Your parents rich too." Kennedi frowned feeling targeted.

"Why are we arguing about being rich." Keshaun spoke bringing his hand up to the top of his head on top of his fresh two strand twists.

"Nigga—cause we rich!" Sahid jumped in. "Don't act like yo people ain't sitting on money too." He referred to his father, jayjay, who played in the NBA for years. He definitely had a nice chunk of change.

"Drop the shit." Bam shook his head. He had never seen people argue about being rich in his life. It was the stupidest argument ever. "Shit, at least we ain't broke."

"So what everybody ordering." Jourie leaned up excitedly. She was ready for some food and they were talking about money. She was thinking about something completely different.

"They'll make me some lamb chops innis bitch?" Sahid looked around at the nice dining area they were sitting in with dimmed light. "Seem right for the setting and occasion." He muttered.

"If that's what you want." Bam shrugged his shoulders , running his hand down his face. "I want some jerk chicken." He continued. That sounded so good to him at the moment.

"Ouuu I was thinking bout that. I want some oxtails though. And they better be cooked so good ian playin." Jourie jumped in the conversation.

"I wanna try them beef patties from here. They good in the U.S. but I just know they better here." Samaria rested her chin on her palm.

Jourie crossed her ankles , and nodded her head. "Ouu you right, you gonna give me some?" She questioned her bestfriend and Maria easily nodded back.

"If you give me some of yours. All of us probably gon' be exchanging food if you think about it. Cause I want some of what bam want too." Samaria cut her eyes at kamarion who just smiled.

He was used to it. He honestly wasn't stingy with his food when it came to jourie, his sister, and his little cousins.

"I'm not sharing my lamb chops. Fuck you talm bout." Sahid interjected making the rest of them laugh.

"I want some smoked lobster." Keshaun nodded.

"Ouu yeah you definitely sharing dat." Samaria looked at him. He didn't respond though, since he already knew that.

"Speaking of, we trying KFC tomorrow or what?" Kamarion questioned. That was one of the things he couldn't wait for.

"Yesss, but i heard that it take like two hours because so many tourists be there." Jourie pointed out, remembering the tiktoks she'd seen.

"Well, it's gone have to work cause I want it." Kymani spoke up, rubbing his flat stomach waiting to order some food.

The group of them continued to talk, and eat until they all finished and excused themselves to go find something fun to do.

Once Maria got ahold of the music it was over. "Come on, we finna twerk like the baddies!" Samaria exclaimed trying to drag jourie over with her.

"Noooo, she need to sit down!" Bam frowned at his sister. She was a bad influence on her.

"I wanna dance too." Kennedi hopped up, she was live so she had prop her phone up, but she had to make sure she had the best time with her cousins. It was rare for her to see them.

"Let me go bae!"  Jourie tugged away from kamarion.

Smacking his teeth, he released her. "Bitch you know I'm hella sexy!" She hopped up, singing the sexyy redd song playing.

"All dese nigga wanna neck me!" Samaria joined in grabbing onto the railing that was keeping them enclosed in the boat. "These bitches know I be flexin."

Bam shook his head at his sister, while as always Lanayah found herself recording them.

"Look at the diamonds in my necklace." Jourie stood up straight throwing her ass in a circle making sure to keep her dress pulled down. It was moving like water.

Bam found himself gravitating to jourie. He bit down on his bottom lip gripping her hips and she looked back. "Ewww y'all make me sick!" Mani purposefully yelled.

Jourie laughed, but raised her hands above her head continuing to twerk on the boy.

I can't believe I got a husband. She silently thought to herself.

She was a ball of nerves at the revelation . It could either go absolutely horrible, or it could be the best decision she ever made. She was hoping for the latter.

LATER.

Swallowing deeply, bam was hit with the cool air that occupied the large villa as everybody stepped in behind him.

For the entire day they played around on the boat, and kymani, Sahid, and Lanayah even swam in the water—so everybody was practically stumped.

The first day was successful, and that was really all that mattered to everybody. Now, it was time to break off and go in their own rooms to get ready to knock out.

"Can you carry me. My fucking feet hurt." Jourie complained causing bam to swoop his arms under her easily picking her up. "You so strong to be so bony." She thought out loud.

"Mmcht, girl fuck you." He responded playfully at her talking about his size. He was very skinny. He had a skinny torso, skinny arms, and skinny legs. Jourie on the other hand had a lot of meat on her bones, and seemed to only be gaining more weight already.

It was anything he couldn't handle though.

"I want you too fuck me, but whatever." She muttered, laying her head on his chest. He made his way upstairs to the room, and closed the door with his foot, setting her on the bed.

"Yo feet wouldn't even hurt if you woulda sat yo ass down instead of twerking wit my sister all day." He reprimanded, and and she rolled her eyes.

"It was my first time on a boat so whatever." She shrugged. He carefully removed her Rick Owens off of her feet leaving her white socks on.

"Yeah aight ma. But tomorrow more busier so you need to chill for the rest of the night." He reminded her sitting next to her.

It didn't last long before she was turning her body in order to straddle his lap. Out of habit his hands fell straight to her ass. "What we doin tomorrow?" She questioned.

"You'll see tomorrow." He responded, purposefully withholding the information.

She poked her bottom lip out , and he leaned up kissing them. When he pulled back she gripped his face. "Nah Nigga, you finna fuck me. Fuck this shit." She pecked his lips again harder this time.

A laugh fell from his lips at her anxious state. "Jourie I was waiting til we was together for us to have sex again. Shit we married now, we can do it all night." He was ready to match her energy just like he always did.

"You was planning this shit so why even play." Her face fell into the crook of his neck. "You already knew where to go and you had a ring." She pointed out, and he sighed.

"I really ain't plan on asking you so soon." He admitted. "Yeah I had the ring but I was getting it for like a year in the future for when I felt the time was right. Its technically an engagement ring." He continued.

"This?" She questioned in disbelief, holding her hand up. There behold was a princess cut natural diamond ring with 14k solid gold embedded in beautiful small clusters of diamonds. If this was the engagement ring she couldn't imagine what the real ring would've looked like.

"Yeah, we gon get you a better one when we go home." He promised even though she loved it. She was surprised no one noticed or asked her about it considering the way it glistened in the sun. "But yeah, I don't know it's just when you asked me to be yo boyfriend I was like fuck it. What's the big difference between right now and in a year. I was waiting for the right time, and that's what I felt like was the right time.

"I mean in a year we gonna have a baby," she pointed out.

"Which is why if you want to have a real wedding we could do that, so that our baby could attend. Like I was at my parents wedding. But ion see what we had to wait for." He licked his lips.  "Ion know maybe I'm just too delusional over you too see a real issue, but it's whatever." He shrugged.

He knew he loved jourie, and hard. Or else he wouldn't have forgave her for the stuff she did, and vice versa. So honestly, getting married to her within the span of three hours of asking wasn't out of the ordinary for him.

"Ouu I love you." She muttered softly, she planted her soft lips on his juicy moist ones. He used his fingers to kneed into her plump ass.

"Mmmm," she let out, nibbling on his bottom lip just enough to glide her tongue into his mouth successfully. She could instantly feel arousal leaking from her entrance.

Their kiss shared passion, and sincerity that made their hearts flutter in sync. Intimacy crept in between them as jouries manicured hands fell, trailing up his stomach underneath his shirt.

His hands roamed as well, trailing them up her thighs until her dress hiked over her ass sitting at her hips.

Jourie took the initiative, and began pulling his black and yellow shirt up his body and over his head. After breaking away from the kiss. She went to continue, but the boy flipped them so that she was on the bottom and he was standing over her.

Standing between her legs, he did the same as her and lifted her entire dress up her long torso and over her head, being as careful as he could. Her breasts spilled out since she lacked a bra, and she sat there in only her underwear.

Her eyes pierced his as he admired everything about her. It was no doubt in his mind about how much he loved her.  He would do anything for her, all she had to do was ask.

Jouries teeth sunk into her bottom lip, and she laid back slightly, just enough to successfully pull the thong she was wearing down. She usually didn't wear them unless she had on a dress.

"You didn't even let me show you your initial on my nails, daddy," she reminded him. He had already seen it when he put the ring on her finger, but he knew what she hinting at.

"Show me right now den." He signaled her to proceed watching her leaning back propping herself on her free elbow, and use her two fingers to spread her juicy vaginal lips open.

He instantly caught an eye full of her wet center.

Pulling her fingers together, she ran her fingers down together letting a small moan slip from her lips, before slowly plunging them in her entrance.

"Fuck," She let out a throaty breath, curving her fingers carefully.  She moaned again, which prompted him to begin unbuckling his cargo shorts with quickness.

The more the moans slipped from her lips, the more his erection enlarged as he shedded from his boxers leaving him naked. Jouries eyes fell to his dick, and her lips parted some more from how pretty she deemed it to be.

It was so long like the rest of his body was, and so smooth, with the perfect color of brown that match him, and a slightly lighter tip to finish it off.

He reached for her thighs causing a squeal to emerge from her, and he pulled her closer to him. Using his hand, he brought it to her mouth, prompting her to spit in it keeping her eyes on his.

His stomach whirled with butterflies at the act, and the innocent look on her face before palming his dick, starting to jerk it. He watched as it grew moist with her saliva, holding it against her clit.

He rubbed his tip up and down her drenched slit. His eyes focused on her pussy, wondering how she was so wet.

She squirmed, until he stopped and her entrance. "Kamarion come onnn," she dragged out sucking her stomach in.

His tongue darted out as he slowly eased the tip inside of her and then pulled it back out carefully. Her back arched at the fact that he was teasing her when she was already sexually frustrated.

"Bam come o—SHIT!" She unexpectedly shouted once he rammed his entire length into her with no warning. "Fuck!" She had to let out another word of profanity.

"What I told you bout callin me dat shit? Huh?" He slowly started to stroke her, feeling her tight and gushy walls wrap around his dick, fitting like a glove. "You jus been talkin' to me any kind of way jourie." He called her out.

She didn't even know it was possible to feel as much of him as she was right now. He seemed to be going deeper with every stroke.

"Fuckkk," She dragged out clenching her eyes closed. "Wait, baby, take some out." She rushed out bringing her hand to his chest, but it did nothing.

"Nah mama, you got it, take dis dick." He encouraged her, holding onto her as their hips met each other everytime he fully entered her.

Her words began to replay, and he caught her off guard when he swooped her up. "Kamari—what the fuck!" She spoke frantically cutting off her moan, as he held her with his arms in the crooks of her legs.

"You said you wanted to get fucked on the balcony remember?" He reminded her, and it was at this moment she regretted everything she said. He was obviously punishing her , and she was second away from screaming  to the top of her lung in pleasure.

That and being outside didn't mix.

He locked lips with the girl, walking out to the private balcony on the house, lips never leaving hers as he explored every part of her mouth with his smooth tongue.

He eventually dropped her to her feet, and spun her around grabbing ahold of his dick again. She quickly grabbed the rails.

Rubbing his dick from her clit to entrance again, he said nothing before ramming his long and thick length in her once again.

"Oh shit!" She yelled, feeling as if her knees buckled. She tried hard not to fall holding onto the railing, struggling to maintain her balance.

"I missed this pussy so much, mama." He groaned, ignoring her words and smacking her ass. He watched it jiggle every single time his skin clapped hers. The stinging sensation sent a pulse to her clit, causing her to moan out.

"You like shit like dat huh jourie." He taunted her, watching as his entire dick disappeared and reappeared. She was taking him so well no matter how much she struggled. "You nasty as fuck—nah where you going." He peeped the arch in her back lifting.

Leaving another smack on her ass, she whimpered. "Don't run from yo dick, you wanted dis remember?" A sly smirk grew on his face watching her fall apart.

"Shittttt," she dragged out desperately. Her pussy was throbbing at his words, it felt like he was reaching her cervix. "I'm so so sorry," she apologized. She didn't even know what for. "Right there, right there." She repeated as a moan slipped in there.

"Fuck me back, mama," he instructed seriously, mesmerized by the ripple in her plump ass.

Instantly, she started to meet his pace, and gripped the railing tightly. She closed her eyes starting to throw it back on him, appeasing him.

"Mhm, just like dat jourie. Good job, don't stop." He praised her. Her moans were blessing his ears like music, "Fuck, A'jourie."

"Ouu, go harder daddy," she begged in a soft voice. His hands trailed up her waist before starting to pound into her pussy like he was mad at it. Giving her just what she wanted.

"Oh my goshhhh," her words galloped everytime her body jerked forward from a stroke he delivered to her. "Fuck...fuck!"

Her eyes rolled to the back of her head feeling an orgasm ripping through her body. "I'm cummin," she cried out, but he didn't stop.

"Waitttt," she reached back noticing he wasn't letting up.

He grabbed ahold of her wrist, and pinned it against her back. "Fuck you touching me for, ian done." His tone dropped an octave lower, high on arousal. "Let allat shit out."

His strokes grew more powerful, and her jaw dropped but no sound came out.

She was loss for words, and her voice was snatched as he fucked her hardly. Letting go of her hand he wrapped his larger palm around her neck pulling her up.

Once her back hit his chest he began peppering her in kisses from her neck up to her cheek. Turning her head, he kissed her, slowing his strokes to match the vibe.

"You feel me?" He questioned in her ear once they parted, sending chills down her spine. "Where you feel dis dick at, jourie." He taunted her.

"I—In—fuckkkk," She whimpered feeling her legs shake vigorously.

His hand fell to her stomach, pushing it in with aggression as his stroke grew faster and harder again. "I'm finna nut ma," he finally announced after what felt like forever to her.

"Cum in me daddy," she whined since the damage was already done.

"Fuck jourie," semen spilled from his tip into her, painting her walls deliberately, and she let out a long moan when liquid began squirting from her body.

"Damn ma you makin a mess in these people shit." He joked as she struggled to stand.

Being her dramatic self, as soon as he pulled out she fell to the tiled ground on the balcony. "I beat dat shit up huh, usually you be begging me pull out, now it's cum in me daddy." He mocked her voice.

"You never gon hear the end of that shit." He boasted.

Haven't wrote a 6k word chapter in a whole year😂 I got paid tho so thank her guyssss

So...thoughts...predictions?

MYA OUT🫡