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Still in laughter, Remedy grabbed his hand and led him toward the living room area of the suite. There was a bottle of champagne chilling on ice. As she grabbed the glasses, he popped the bottle so they could pour up.

“What are we toasting to?”

“To the dick I’m about to drop in you,” he smugly let out before clinking his glass with hers. As he took a sip ofhis champagne, Remedy eyed him with her plump bottom lip crannied between her teeth. She didn’t even bother taking a sip for herself. Instead, she sat the glass down and lowered herself to her knees.

He caught her drift, sat his glass down as well, and undid his pants. Eagerly, Remedy pulled down his Ralph Lauren briefs and was met with the third leg she had been fantasizing about for days now. All ten inches of his dick stood up right in her face. He was blessed with good girth and an enticing curve. Reaching down, he cupped his hand underneath her chin and steered her head to look up at him.

“This dick is all you, Remedy. Remember that, shawty.”

His words of encouragement crooned her ears like a soft ballad. She wrapped her hands around him, feeling the veins of his dick against her palms. He had her mouthwatering enough for her to spit on it, lubricating him. She stroked him with both hands, gaging his hot spots before taking him down. Kross was amazed by how capable she was of eating up his dick. She couldn’t shove all ten inches to the back of her throat, but she made up for it with her impressive hand work and soft jaws.

He reached behind her and undid her dress that was tied behind her neck to cover her breasts. Once the material of the dress fell, her juicy titties pooled out for Kross to enjoy.

“Damn,” he said as he inhaled a sharp breath. “Keep eating up this dick, Rem.”

His pleasure-induced grunts meshed with Remedy’s gags circled the room. Remedy knew she was doing her big one just by the way his jaws sank in. His hand tangled in her hair, dictating her speed. Ultimately, he ended up fucking her mouth, and Remedy enjoyed every second of it. He pushed her head down, and in sync, Remedy opened her mouth to take in his balls. While sucking them in her mouth, she kept her hands stroking him, focusing on the bulbous tip of his dick.

“I’m about to nut. Where you want it, shawty?” he grunted, on the cusp of exploding.

Gliding his balls out of her mouth, Remedy relished at how weak she had him. “On my mouth and chest, daddy.” Her seductive voice sent him over the edge as a deep growl howled out of him. Like she requested, he painted her mouth and chest with his thick, warm nut.

With his breathing choppy, he gazed down at her as her tongue slowly circled her mouth, licking up all the nut she could reach. Next to the bucket of ice was a set of towels. Kross grabbed one and helped her with cleaning off the rest of his nut that landed underneath her chin and on her chest. She stood up, still in her heels, and Kross didn’t waste any time slipping her out the rest of her dress. His eyes flashed with hunger as she stood in nothing but her expensive heels. She had a body that would’ve had any nigga hooked. With her fat ass, juicy titties as soft as powder, and the sexy colorful tattoo of flowers that wrapped around her thigh, to her side, then up her spine, she was nothing but pressure.

Just by looking at her, his dick bricked up again and let Remedy know that he was amped with stamina. They ended up on the balcony, the cool Miami breeze gracing their skin as the sound of the waves crashing against the shore of the beach nestled within their ears. He had her bent over against the railing of the balcony with one leg hiked up and extended along it. He slid his bulbous tip against the slits of her pussy, causing a purr to escape her.

“Once I’m in it, Remedy, it’s mine. Don’t no other nigga get to have this pussy. You hear me?” he growled while teasing her.

“Y-yes,” she whimpered as anticipation and heat ate at her.

Hearing her agree gave Kross the green light to slide right in. Her tightness gripped around his dick snugly as he eased himself deeper and deeper. His chest filled with air as he basked in herwetness and tightness. He hated himself for finding out so late that Remedy had been walking around with this much pressure between her legs. They would’ve never had a rocky start if he got the chance to feel her pussy around his dick sooner.

“Damn, Rem. This pussy hittin’,” he praised her, evoking a loud moan to stretch out of her.

“I told you,” she talked back, recalling the conversation they had through text. While he talked big shit about how good his dick was, Remedy made sure to let him know how intoxicating her pussy was. They were now both impressed.

He roughly thrusted inside her, causing her ass to bounce to the rhythm of his strokes. Tears clogged her eyes as she gazed at the beautiful view of the beach. He was fucking her so good and reaching spots she didn’t know even existed. She quickly understood why he was selective with the pussy he slid into because the man was blessed! He had her in pure bliss, calling out his name.

“Fuck, Kross! P-please,” she begged while reaching behind her in an attempt to get him to ease up on her.

“Nah, shawty. Fuck that.” He shook his head as he wrapped her blonde tresses around his hand. “Take this dick, Remedy. This what you wanted.”

With that, he sent her mind into an orbit as he filled her up with dick and pounded into her. Their skin slapping together meshed with the sounds of the ocean. Desperate for some sort of leverage, Remedy gripped the railing of the balcony so tight that her palms turned paper white.

“Shit, I’m about to cum!” she cried out while he tugged on her hair.

Still working his hips into her, Kross craned down and fluttered kisses down Remedy’s spine along her tattoo. At that moment, she felt as if her soul had parted from her body and drifted up into heaven. Tears streamed down her face as hermouth hung agape. After watching her finger fuck herself in her office, Kross remembered how much attention she gave to her clit when she was close, so he did the same. He never stopped stroking while rubbing her clit, intensifying the orgasm that was ripping through her body.

“Good fucking girl, Remedy. Let that shit out. You fucking deserve it, love,” he grunted in satisfaction as she leaked all over his dick.

He eased out of her, marveling at the juices and cum she left behind on his dick. Her body felt weak and shaky as he helped her lower her leg from the railing of the balcony. He didn’t get his this round, but he for sure was going to get his the next round. Without any warning, he lifted her off the floor without breaking a sweat and carried her inside.

They took it from the balcony to the king-sized bed in the main room. He roughly tossed her on the bed, causing her hair to sprawl all over. As he hovered over her, his thick and cold chains graced her skin. It was different fucking with a boss, and Remedy didn’t think she would ever want anything or anyone else after Kross. She reached over and grabbed his phone from where it was sitting on the nightstand. As he peppered light kisses from her neck down to her chest, she swiped the screen to the camera before propping the phone up against the lamp. Kross lifted his head right when she hit record.

“What you on, shawty?” He screwed his face up before he attempted to turn the phone off.

Remedy stopped him and grabbed his hand. “Leave it on so you can watch later,” she explained, turning him onto a different type of freak shit.

The look in her eyes was convincing enough for him to leave it on. For the rest of the night that led to the wee hours of the morning, Kross dropped dick inside of her. Video after video was made, capturing them going round for round. They fucked theshit out of each other before they finally tapped out and laid next to each other.