Love Bites

Ch. 32

Onika // Nicki

Walking down the hallway, I look down at my hand and admire my engagement ring for the millionth time. I feel like I've had a permanent smile on my face since bey proposed to me and Rih.

A screech leaves my mouth as my arm is snatched and I'm pulled into a room. My back is pushed against the door, and Rihanna's hand covers my mouth as she gives me a mischievous smile. My heart rate doesn't slow down once I realize she's pulled me into the playroom.

"Don't wake da gyals." I nod my head in understanding before she removes her hand.

Beyoncé has been back in the states getting certain things in order for almost a week now, so it's just me and Rih and we've desperately been trying to get some alone time. The only problem is, each time we try to fuck, the girls cockblock. We haven't even been able to play with each other while FaceTiming Bey because it's like the girls have a sixth sense for bad timing.

I pull my phone out of my pocket as Rih locks the door. I text Ari and tell her to listen for the girls. She quickly responds with a thumbs up and winking emoji.

"You know da drill, babygirl. Strip and get on yuh knees."

That beautiful throb appears in between my thighs as I quickly follow her command and strip out of my clothes. I kneel to the floor and place my hands behind my back.

Rih struts towards me in just her red laced lingerie set, and my mouth waters as I admire her beautiful, toned body. "Good gyal." Her admiration makes the throb even more painful as she stands behind me

"You sure ya ready fah dis, princess?" She asks after moving my hair to one side and softly speaking near my ear.

"Yes, daddy." I barely respond over a whisper. Her hand slowly creeps into my hair before roughly grabbing a handful and yanking my head back. I gasp before moaning gently.

"I couldn't hear you."

"Yes, daddy. I'm sure." I respond louder.

"Bench. All fours." She demands after letting my hair go.

I quickly stand and walk to the fuck bench, placing my hands on the back and my knees on the edge. "Arch." Her hand slaps my ass harshly with her demand. I do as she says and arch my back deeply. "Damn, Kitten." She hisses quietly before spanking me again.

I let out a groan as my head drops. "You like dat, behbey?"

"Yes, daddy."

"What do we say?" She asks while giving me another slap.

"Thank you, daddy." I moan out as she gives me another.

"Good gyal." Again my stomach somersaults with her praise. I feel her lips on the burning skin from where she'd spanked repeatedly.

I gasp loudly when her tongue slides through my lips. "Fuck!" My hands grip the bench tighter when her lips wrap around my clit.

As her lips suck, her tongue moves up and down the hardening nub. My body shoots forward when two of her fingers invade my walls. "Shit!"

"You know betta." She scolds while moving my body back in position.

"Sorry, daddy." I pant out as she begins fingering me even harder and faster. "Uhhh fuck!" My legs already begin shaking as the tightness in my stomach becomes almost painful.

"You betta not cum without permission." She threatens before flicking my clit quickly and adding a third finger.

"Daddy uhh! Shit! No-" I cry out as my eyes roll back. "Please! I- mmm fuck!" My breathing stops as my body shakes.