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  KoKo crossed her legs to stop her clit from throbbing.

  “So, what do you want me to tell her?” she asked while maintaining her calm yet firm demeanor.

  “I want your clit on the tip of my tongue, and I don’t wanna hear nothing but moaning.”

  KoKo squeezed her legs tighter at the thought. “Sounds like a plan.”

  “When I hang up, go board the jet and meet me at our spot in Vegas. Hurry up, and don’t keep me waiting.”

  “I have a few things pending.” She looked at her watch. “Assign that shit to Night. Dismiss that nigga in front of

  you. Then bring the Boss his pussy. And hurry up. I still don't do late.” He disconnected the call.

  KoKo played it off for a few seconds. “Okay, I’ll get back to you.” She hung up, rose to her feet, and placed her papers in the top drawer of her desk. KoKo slid in her chair.

  “Is there anything else? I gotta make a run,” she told Baseem.

  “Nah, it ain’t nothing. I'll catch up with you.” Baseem put his blunt out and placed it back in the box. “At some point; you’re going to have to tell me something. Until then, I’ma hold you down.”

  “Thank you.” KoKo patted him on the back as they exited her office.

  KoKo was glad that Night was in town, she called him to notify him that she was leaving and to meet her at the airport in an hour for his instructions. As she hung up, a big ass smile came over her face. She was on her way to see the Enforcer.

  - 10 -

  What Happens In Vegas…

  Like a loyal lieutenant, Night, flanked by Chucky and Taz, stood awaiting KoKo's arrival. She pulled up looking straight boss rocking a pair of white skinny jeans, a white crop blouse and stilettos. She said a few words to Chucky and Taz as she passed their car. Then she walked to the side to give Night his orders. They stood in full conversation for about ten minutes. Night leaned in and hugged her snug in his arm.

  “Go give my boy what he needs,” he whispered in her ear.

  KoKo broke their embrace stood back and gave him the side eyes. “You knew about Kayson all along, didn't you?”

  “Maybe. Maybe not.” He smiled and then walked to his car.

  “We are going to have a long ass talk when I get back,” she hurled at his back.

  As the plane took off, she sat in her chair trying to relax. Her stomach was doing flips, and her heart was racing. Once she saw the ‘fasten seat belt’ sign go off, she ordered a drink in an attempt to calm her nerves. Sitting back and stretching her legs out, she began reflecting on all that Kayson had revealed. KoKo sighed loud. The reality that he was actually alive, and she was on her way to see him, crowded her mind, sending hot surges throughout her body.

  KoKo pulled her legs into the seat and threw the cashmere wrap around her shoulders. She relaxed, preparing her mind and emotions for the rest of the night.

  An hour before landing, she took a hot shower and put on a sexy strapless, short, black dress and a pair of six-inch, hot pink John Galliano animal print shoe. She stood in the mirror looking herself over as she combed her hair down from the wrap and straightened her bangs. She scented her skin with Flowerbomb by Viktor & Rolf and glossed her lips, wanting everything to be just the way he liked it.

  Sitting back in her seat and fastening her seat belt, she took a few more breaths and prepared for landing. When she saw Tiffany, her flight hostess, emerge from behind the curtain, she reached over and grabbed her clutch and unfastened her seat belt. The doors opened, and again her stomach sank, each step becoming heavy with uncertainty. The scent of hot tar and palm trees filled the air. She walked down the stairs and hopped in the car headed to her baby. Inside was a bouquet of flowers and a note that read:

  Don’t get scared now. I'ma be as gentle as I can under the circumstances.

  Love you.

  KoKo smiled and brought the letter to her nose to inhale his scent. Cartier cradled her nostrils; her mouth watered. Laying her head back, she closed her eyes and summoned all the memories of his touch. She could feel the wetness begin to seep through the silk of her panties and crossed her legs. The closer she got, the more nervous she became. The glass of wine she drank to calm down only intensified the heat burning inside her.

  Pulling up to the doors of the Wynn Hotel, her body slightly trembled at the mere thought that he was only minutes away. When her door opened, she almost couldn't move. The chauffeur put out his hand and pulled her from her seat. The bright lights were blinding as she headed to the front door of the hotel. Strutting into the lobby, she walked straight to the front desk, bypassing the wondering eyes and inquisitive stares.

  “How may I help you?” the chipper young man said with all smiles as KoKo approached the desk.

  “Yes, Wells,” KoKo responded.

  “Yes, ma’am. You are in the Encore Tower, Salon Suite.

  Take those elevators over there and enjoy your stay.” “Thank you,” she said, walking away from the counter.

  Once the elevator doors opened, she stepped inside and rested against the rail and watched the numbers increase. She pulled out a mint from her clutch and slipped it in her mouth.

  “Ding.”

  The doors opened and she exited to the left. Each step felt so surreal.

  “Knock. Knock. Knock.”

  KoKo took another breath, and then ran her hand over her dress to make sure everything was in place.

  Kayson opened the door with that serious look. He was all about business. He stepped back a little so she could enter, but she was frozen in place.

  “Why you acting like you scared of me?” he asked, looking her up and down.

  “I’m not scared of you,” she said and walked in the room. “You about to be.” He closed the door behind her.

  “We’ll see, playboy.” She looked back over her shoulder and then proceeded to the counter where he had a few hors d’oeuvres set up.

  KoKo eyed the décor of the room. The balance of white and tan calmed her mood. The mirror over the living room area reflected the view of the city down below, creating the perfect ambiance.

  She continued to the white and tan marble bar, looking over the silver trays filled with fresh fruit, shrimp and cocktail sauce, crackers, and several types of cheese.

  Coming up behind her, he scrutinized every detail of her frame. His dick tingled as the memories of how good she felt filled his mind.

  “I know that we have a lot to talk about, but tonight I just want your whole heart. I want to climb inside your soul and feel the love you have for me.”

  KoKo turned to look into his eyes, and he kissed her lips. “I never let you go.” She looked at him with intense seriousness. “And I will be surrendering myself to you because you owe me.” She turned to choose a piece of fruit.

  “So, what do you have planned for me, Boss?” she asked seductively, as the aroma of sweet strawberries and fresh pineapple rose into her nostrils. Picking up a piece of pineapple, she bit into it. Kayson watched as the juice painted her lips.

  “I don't know yet. It all depends on how the pussy responds.” His eyes danced along the curve of her neck.

  The heat of his breath tickled her skin as he pressed lightly against her body.

  KoKo felt like she was seventeen all over again. Even though fear had rose up in her gut, she still had to talk shit. “Well, I just want to warn you. I'm a big girl now.”

  “Why don’t you step outta this dress.” He ignored her little statement, placing his hands at the top of her zipper and bringing it to the middle of her back. The lust in his eyes pierced her spine.

  Turning her, he gently tugged at the dress, releasing her breasts from their enclosure. His mouth watered at their perkiness; her nipples were just the way he remembered them. Kayson looked on in anticipation as the dress moved along her smooth skin, gliding down her stomach. Once it reached her belly button, he promptly turned her around.

  KoKo inhaled and rested her hands on the counter. He tugged lightly. The dress slid dow
n her ass, exposing her black G-sting and soft, round ass cheeks on its way to the floor.

  As his hands slid down her back, KoKo put her head down. His fingertips pressed into her skin, sending chills all over her body.

  Kayson grabbed a chair and sat down behind her, staring at all her splendor, carefully planning his every move. Placing his hands on her hips, he pulled her closer and slid his hand up her inner thigh. KoKo waited with anticipation as the precision of his touch set her pussy on fire.

  “I've been dying to just touch you.” He allowed one hand to ease further up her inner thigh as the other found its way to the softest ass a man could ever touch. He rubbed and squeezed her ass firmly, planting kisses on each cheek. A small hiss left her lips as his soft lips moved over her skin.

  “Mmmm . . .” he moaned, nibbling gently.

  KoKo stood in front of him trying to keep her composure. In the distance; Stevie Wonder’s lyrics to “All is Fair in Love” played.

  All is fair in love. Love’s a crazy game.

  Two people vow to stay in love as one they say.

  “You know daddy don't like panties on you,” he stated, sliding them off so they could join the dress.

  “Bend over,” he instructed. KoKo didn't speak a word. She just did as told.

  Seductively, she bent forward, giving him a good view of his pussy. KoKo grabbed her ankles, giving him all she had.

  “That's what the fuck I'm talking about.”

  KoKo jiggled her ass from side to side and then stood straight up, and so did the Enforcer. She looked back to watch his expression.

  “Did I say I was done?” Kayson gave her that look that let her know he was getting ready to do something wicked.

  “If you want it. Take it,” she whispered.

  Kayson grabbed her by the waist and placed his hand on the small of her back and pushed her slightly forward as he brought her lips to his. Slowly, he ran his tongue up and down her wetness. Wasting no time, he slithered the tip inside her sweet flower, tasting the nectar within.

  KoKo shuddered.

  When he felt her weaken, he went to work. Her moans filled the room, giving him confirmation that he still knew all her spots.

  KoKo grabbed her ankles tighter for more support, feeling as if she would tip over.

  As the feelings intensified, she pulled forward, which only made him go hard. Kayson held her tightly in place, reaching around and massaging her clit as he teased and tickled her lips with the tip of his tongue. Sliding two fingers in gently, he caressed her spot until he felt those muscles contract. He circled fast on her clit and worked her G.

  “Oh, my God!” KoKo moaned as he showed no mercy.

  When her knees wobbled, he stood her up and turned her around, throwing her leg over his shoulder. He gave that clit a fit. Flicking his tongue counter-clockwise until she screamed and released all over his mouth.

  She rested her hands on his shoulders as she tried to recover.

  With a wicked grin, Kayson released her leg. KoKo could barely stand as her legs destabilized.

  Kayson pulled her onto his lap and held her firmly in his strong arms, dancing soft kisses up and down her neck.

  KoKo closed her eyes as she melted in his arms. The sound of Silk singing “There’s a Meeting in My Bedroom” resonated. The invitation was definitely on the table.

  “You ready to make love to the boss?” “Yesss . . .” KoKo whispered.

  “Let’s go,” he commanded.

  Barely able to move, she rose and took his hand, turning slowly. As he stood, he gently slapped her ass and watched it jiggle. KoKo didn't even respond.

  “You scared as hell,” he teased, walking close behind her, knowing he was getting ready to put that dick on her.

  Entering the room, KoKo inhaled and covered her mouth. The huge king-sized bed displayed nothing but black silk sheets as the flicker of candlelight illuminted the room. It was the moment she had been waiting for. There she stood next to the man that she loved more than life.

  Kayson turned her toward him, pulling her body against his. The softness of her breasts rested against his perfect frame.

  “I love you,” he said, locking her in his gaze. “I know,” she responded softly.

  There they stood at the end of the bed, Kayson confident and KoKo overwhelmed. He began to kiss her face from one side to the other. When he stopped at her mouth, he planted gentle kisses, pulling back every time she attempted to taste him, craving him.

  When he gave in, KoKo pushed her tongue into his mouth. The softness of her tongue and lips accompanied by the heat that emanated from inside her sent chills up his spine.

  Lay down. I need to look at you.”

  KoKo bent over to take off her shoes. “Nah ma, keep those on. Those muthafuckas are shoulder worthy.”

  KoKo smiled and seductively crawled to the middle of the bed. The cool silk sheets were welcoming to her hot skin as she allowed the Boss his pleasure.

  Once he took in all her essence, he climbed between her sweet thighs, placing the tip of his dick right at her opening. He wanted to dig deep, but he needed to savor the moment.

  She wrapped her arms around his neck as Donny Hathaway crooned “A Song for You” in the background.

  I love you in a place where there's no space or time. I love you for my life, you are a friend of mine.

  And when my life is over. Remember when we were together.

  We were alone and I was singing this song to you.

  “I missed you,” were the words that left his lips as he landed forgiving kisses on her neck, entering her inch by inch.

  Slow, short strokes were breaking her down. She gripped him fiercly as his pace quickened.

  “Ahhh . . .” KoKo moaned, causing him to pick up his stride. She clenched her eyes shut, trying to readjust to his size. Kayson placed his mouth over hers and kissed her passionately. He moved in sync to the moans that passed her lips, as every curve of her pussy caressed his dick. Looking down into her face, he relished every stroke. He wanted to stroke slow, but her body was asking for more, so he had to answer the call.

  “Kaaaay . . .” she repeated as he picked up speed. And within seconds he had found that spot and knew just how to work it. KoKo held him tighter as her whole body became overwhelmed with pleasure.

  “I love you,” she moaned loudly as she began to cum.

  “I love you more.”

  Tears rolled down the side of her eyes as all her many dreams were now a reality. “I missed you so much,” she confessed, kissing and sucking his neck, not wanting to let him go.

  “You miss me or this dick?” he teased. “Both.”

  “Flip over, so I can give you some of these power strokes.” He pulled out and rose to his knees.

  KoKo eagerly got in position. “You sure you a big girl?”

  “Yes,” she said, looking over her shoulder at him, knowing he was getting ready to act up.

  Kayson stroked his dick, making it harder.

  KoKo watched as each vein bulged. The look in his eyes let her know he was planning to put her out of her misery, and ‘to be brutally honest’ fright set in.

  “Pull your knees in,” he ordered, and she complied.

  Reaching between her legs, he massaged her clit and then slid two fingers inside, making that kitty drip.

  “Damn, that feels good!” she moaned as she rode his fingers to her pleasure.

  When he felt her muscles constrict, he pulled them out, gripped her ass, and slipped her a few inches of that dick.

  KoKo tensed up as he began going deeper.

  “Relax your back,” he said in his strong sexy voice as he made her reach for shit that wasn't there.

  “Oh shit! Kayson, wait!” she pleaded as he began breaking down the walls.

  KoKo was on the brink. She tried to move forward, but he locked his grip, refusing to allow her to slow down his rhythm. “Kay, you hurting me.” She reached around and put her hand on his stomach to slow his push.

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nbsp; Kayson grabbed her wrist, placing it in the middle of her back and pushed her down into the bed and stood up in the pussy.

  “Kay, wait,” she moaned.

  “I thought you were a big girl,” he taunted, still stroking fast and intense. “Stop being a punk. Shut up and take this dick.” Showing no mercy, he hit it from all directions.

  Her loud moans and Kayson's grunts filled the room. It was official. The Boss was home and reclaiming his throne. After a few more minutes of pleasurable pain, he was convinced his goal was reached. He pulled back, giving her short, quick strokes, knowing his baby was ready to come.

  Relieved for his show of mercy, her body began rewarding him, pushing back into his push. Her muscles strangled his dick as ecstasy took the place of fear. “Yes . . . Just like that,” she moaned.

  “You want it like this?” “Yes, like that.”

  Kayson released her arm, and she gripped the sheets with both hands. “I'm about to cum, baby.”

  “Let me have it. Let that shit go.”

  KoKo began cumming and screaming his name.

  “This is Boss pussy. Handle your business.” Kayson leaned forward and bit into her back. She threw that ass back at him, triggering her orgasm to come on fast and in multiples.

  “Ahhhhh . . . I love. I love. I love,” she repeated as she fell forward, unable to handle his pleasure. Her arms were stretched straight out as she struggled to catch her breath. Marsha Ambrosius sang loud in the background “In Your Hands”:

  Here’s my heart, now don’t you break it, I’m leaving it here in your hands.

  Kayson looked at her body glistening with his sweat. “You love me?”

  “Yes,” she murmured.

  “Forever?” he asked, stroking his dick, ready for the next round.

  “Forever, baby,” she confirmed.

  “Come ride this dick. Let me know it’s real.” He smacked her ass and then lay next to her. Dick standing straight up, thick and pretty.

  KoKo got up and drunkenly crawled on top of him and straddled him backward.

  “You know this is the only time it’s okay for you to turn your back on me?”

  “Stop talking shit and relax, so I can fuck with your head a little bit,” she whined.