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I finally opened one of the doors, but I stopped in my tracks when I saw Hurricane getting head from Sparkle. He probably couldn’t wait until Yummi was out of his sight to creep with Sparkle. He always made it a point to tell everybody around him, including Yummi, that he wasn’t fucking Sparkle. Now, he’dproven my suspicions to be true because I never believed him. She acted too delusional over him not to have gotten some dick.

They both had their eyes closed, so I shut the door without being seen. We went to the next room over and walked into the luxurious cabin. There was a comfortable-looking queen-size bed draped in a white duvet cover, and a panoramic view underwater. As soon as the door closed, Storm squatted in front of me and pulled my slacks and designer boxer briefs to my ankles. I stepped out of my shoes and pants, then looked down at her.

“You want me to suck your dick like that girl was doing the nigga next door?” She smirked seductively, but the thought of Sparkle and Hurricane damn near made my dick soft.

“Hell nah, you know I don’t like all that wet mouth shit. You know how I like it.”

“Okay, baby.”

Storm gave me slow and sensual head. Something about a classy woman taking her time with my pole turned me on. She looked sexy, making love to my manhood with her mouth, but I was ready to fill her insides.

“Get up and let me fuck you on that fly ass underwater view wall,” I sneered seductively.

“Yesss, and I’m going to record us for memories.”

I snickered. “You been recording all our sessions this past week.”

“I just love how we look together when we fuck with your sexy, chocolate ass.” She winked, then stood up.

After she propped her phone on the table, she arched her back perfectly as she rested her upper body on the glass. Before I slid inside, I fingered her nectar. The foreplay and liquor had her creamy, but I wanted her soaking wet. I ate her pussy from the back, and she moaned softly. Her moans were sexy, so I ateher peach to make her moan louder. The D’usse had me gone, so I tongue fucked her longer than expected.

I came up for air, and she slid out a condom from her handbag. I was happy she brought some, like she already knew we were going to have public sex. I squatted back down to her height, and I slid into her slowly after I put it on.

“Mmmm, Mula. Go deeper,” she moaned, sending me balls deep. I picked up my pace as I watched her ass vibrate with my every stroke.

“Oh yes! I love you! Fuck me harder!” she cooed.

“You love me or you love this dick?” I asked breathlessly.

“I love you, daddy.” She looked back at me.

I smacked her ass. “Mmm, say that shit again.”

“I love you, Mula! I love you!”

I chuckled. “I like the sound of that.”

“I’m about to nut, daddy. Put yo’ thumb in my ass please!” she begged, and I gave her what she wanted. I saw her cream on my dick, causing me to cum right with her.

“This pussy so bomb. I’m ready to have another drink now,” I uttered as I backed away from her.

“I definitely want another drink and some food. Let’s freshen up before we go back.”

There was a bathroom with a shower, so I got in, and then Storm stepped inside after she emptied her bladder. We took a quick shower and then slipped back into our same clothes. I was refreshed, but as we got closer to the party, I heard a commotion.

“Beat that bitch ass, Yummi!” Yummi’s friend, Solace, shouted, letting me know what was going on.

Me and Storm had been fucking for nearly forty minutes, so the boat had docked. We still were supposed to keep the celebration going, but from what I heard, the night had come to an end. We made it to the ballroom of the boat, where everyonewas, and there was a crowd of people around Sparkle and Yummi fighting.

“Take my key and get in the car. I don’t want you around this.” I handed her the key fob to my truck.

“Is everything okay?” she asked, unknowingly.

“Yeah, just some gang shit. We can finish our party at the house,” I assured her.

“Okay, baby. Be safe.”

“Always.” I pecked her lips, but before I got to the crowd, I had one of my trusted homegirls walk Storm outside so she wouldn’t be alone.