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The one-word command tore through me as I pumped furiously in her hand while still holding her in my arms and shot my load all over her.

“Yanna, baby, sh—sh—sh—shittttt,” stutters of pleasure falling from my mouth as she continued to stroke me until every drop had been released in her delicate hand.

I was still hard and would be until I was seated deeply inside while giving her walls the same paint job I just gave her hand. With her hand still wrapped around me, she guided me straight into her creaming wet pussy as I assisted her by pushing every inch inside, my eyes fixed on her raised hand connecting with her tongue as she licked off all the mess I made on it. A low hiss followed by a labored exhale left her pretty mouth letting me know I was deep and hitting all the right spots as I bounced her up and down my dick.

“Oooooo Daddy,” she moaned out as I continued to drive in and out, her body sliding up and down, taking every inch I had to give.

“Right there, baby?” I asked as I pulled out, leaving just the head, and delivered shallow strokes that made her body shake.

“Right thereeeeeeeeeee,” feeling her juices sliding down my shaft to my balls. Knowing she was close, I slid my middle finger in her mouth and watched her completely wet it with her saliva before reaching around and sliding my wet finger in her ass, causing her to come undone, releasing a wave of juices all over my dick.

“Ca—Ca—Caleb, I’m cumming, oh my God, uhhhhh,” the mindless babble let me know she was having an out-of-body experience, but that wasn’t enough for me, I needed her crying my praises on this dick.

I walked us to the bed, briefly removing myself to turn her around and pull her back to my chest as I re-inserted myself in her drenched and dripping pussy while wrapping my hand around her throat and applying pressure as I leaned down to whisper in her ear. I was about to talk my nasty girl through it.

“Princess, daddy is about to fuck you real good again, understood?” She nodded her head up and down, yes.

“Aht aht, use your words while this dick is inyou, do you understand?”

“Yessssssss.”

“Good girl,” I praised, my words and dick causing a shudder in her body.

“My little pussy just handles this dick so well, I can’t believe you tried to take it away from me,” my strokes going harder and deeper.

Whimpers and moans poured from her mouth.

“You gone try to take it away from me again?” stroking harder and faster.

“Nooooo, I’m yours, Daddy,” she moaned out, causing my nut to rush to the head of my dick, hearing that.

Applying just a bit more pressure to her throat, “Cum with Daddy,” I demanded, thrusting one final time before I emptied myself completely inside her, and she squirted her pleasure all over my dick and the bed.

“Calebbbbbbb, fuckkkkk,” her voice hoarse from moaning and yelling.

I kept her wrapped in my arms, kissing her neck and shoulders as our breathing steadied and we recovered from our lovemaking. We would absolutely be relaxed for tomorrow as we pulled apart from each other so we could shower and change the bed linens.

“Babe,” I heard, causing me to look in her direction as she sat at the vanity I’d gotten for her so she could be comfortable when doing her skincare routines, makeup, and hair.

“Wassup?”

“I booked a stay at L’Indulgence for us, Dana, Ahmir, and JaJa. We leave Sunday and come back Friday.”

“Oh really? What brought that about?” intrigue evident in my voice.

“I just figured we could unwind and connect uninterrupted, especially after this whole mess with your dad. I checked everyone’s schedule and booked private air travel, so all anyone has to do is pack,” a beautiful smile gracing her face.

I agreed, and now I was even more excited to get this interview over and done with, knowing the type of fun to come.

We arrived at the studio as our glam team started getting me, Yanna, and our families prepared for the camera. While I was a nervous wreck, Yanna seemed cool as a cucumber, but she also wasn’t aware of the surprise I had in store for her. There was a knock on my door before it opened, and Jay and Ahmir walked in and dapped me up.

“You ready, bro?” Jay asked as he sat down.

“As ready as I’m gonna be, my pops need the same ass whooping they put on Angel’s pops,” causing us all to laugh as the door opened and Mr. Graves walked in.

“Just say the word and I can arrange for it,” Mr. Graves said with a raised eyebrow, causing us to laugh harder.

“Nah, nah, he’s suffering enough since my moms left him, and he doesn’t know where she’s laying her head, and I might’ve fucked with him by calling him to say I thought he and my mama decided to work it out because I saw her in a car similar to his with a man. When he confirmed it wasn’t him, I said, “Damn, I’m about to be 42 with a step pops,” and he hung up on me. It was silent for a brief period before my niggas and future father-in-law started howling in laughter.