I only want you-Normani

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Normani sat across from her boyfriend, the dim lighting of the upscale restaurant casting a warm glow over their table. The soft murmur of conversations and the clinking of cutlery created a cozy ambiance, but Normani’s mind was elsewhere. Her phone buzzed subtly in her lap, and she discreetly glanced at it, a small smile tugging at her lips when she saw the message from Y/N.

Y/N: Hey, how’s it going?

Normani’s fingers moved quickly over the screen, replying under the table.

Normani: It’s alright, just the usual. Wish you were here though.

She looked up, her boyfriend engaged in a conversation about his latest project at work. Normani nodded along, but her thoughts were with Y/N. They had this unspoken bond, a connection that went beyond mere friendship. It was complicated, especially since they weren’t officially together, but they both knew there was something more.

Her phone buzzed again.

Y/N: I miss you. Call when you're done.

Normani’s heart fluttered. She could almost feel Y/N’s presence, the way she made her feel so special and understood. She typed back quickly, a sense of urgency in her words.

Normani: I miss you too. I’ll text you when we're done.

As the evening wore on, Normani’s boyfriend seemed oblivious to her distraction. He was sweet and attentive, but there was a spark missing, something that she found only with Y/N. She couldn’t shake the feeling of wanting to be with her, to have her all to herself.

Her phone buzzed once more, and she glanced at it eagerly.

Y/N: What are you thinking about?

Normani bit her lip, her fingers hesitating over the screen. She decided to be honest.

Normani: You. I can’t stop thinking about you. Wish this date was over already.

She hit send and looked up, forcing a smile as her boyfriend asked her a question. She answered him, but her heart wasn’t in it. Every time she looked at her phone, it was like a lifeline, a connection to the person she truly wanted to be with.

The night finally began to wind down. Her boyfriend offered to drive her home, but Normani declined, saying she had some errands to run. He looked slightly disappointed but didn’t press the issue. They said their goodbyes, and as soon as he was out of sight, Normani pulled out her phone.

Normani: Date’s over. Can I come over?

The response was immediate.

Y/N: I’ve been waiting for you all night. Hurry up!

Normani’s heart raced as she got into her car and headed towards Y/N’s place. The air was heavy with anticipation as Normani made her way up the path to Y/N's place. The humid night clung to her skin, but it wasn't just the weather that had her heated. The knowledge of what awaited her inside had her body thrumming with desire.

She quickened her pace, her heart racing as she neared the door. One look at Y/N's beautiful face, with its soft features and intense Y/e/c eyes, and Normani knew she was done for. Their eyes locked, and an unspoken understanding passed between them. Normani stepped inside, the door closing softly behind her, sealing her fate for the night.

Y/N wasted no time, pulling Normani into a passionate kiss that curled her toes. Their lips fused, tongues tangling urgently, as if to make up for lost time. Y/N's hands moved possessively over Normani's body, cupping her breasts, squeezing them gently before trailing down to grasp her ass cheeks. Normani moaned into the kiss, her hands tugging at Y/N's hair, pulling her closer, desperate for more.

Breaking the kiss, Y/N whispered hoarsely, "I've been thinking about this all night. Knowing you were out with him while I waited here for you..." Y/N's voice trailed off, a mix of desire and something darker playing in her eyes.

“I don’t want nobody but you,” Normani whispered against Y/N’s lips, her hands tracing the familiar patterns of Y/N's tattoos.

Y/N smiled, her eyes shining with affection. “I don’t want nobody but you either. Let’s stop playing around and just be together.”

Normani nodded, her heart swelling with love and certainty. “Yes, let’s.”

"Get on your knees," Y/N commanded, her voice firm but laced with need. Normani's breath quickened as she obeyed, her heart pounding in her chest. This was what she craved, the surrender of control, the domination.

From her position on the floor, Normani looked up, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. Y/N stood before her, and with slow, deliberate movements, began to unbutton her shirt, revealing inch by inch of smooth, toned skin. Normani's mouth watered at the sight, her eyes fixed on Y/N's hands as they worked their way down, undoing the button of her pants and slowly sliding the zipper down.

Y/N stepped out of her pants, now clad only in fitted black boxers, and Normani's eyes widened at the sight of the bulge in her underwear. She pulled Y/N underwear to her ankles. Y/N didn't waste time teasing, taking what she wanted as she gripped the back of Normani's head and guided her forward. Normani's lips wrapped around Y/N's member, a soft moan vibrating around it as she took it into her mouth, tasting the familiar flavor of Y/N's desire.

Y/N sighed, raking her hands through Normani's hair, holding her still as she began to thrust gently. Normani relaxed into the sensations, the submissive role she played fueling her desire. She sucked and bobbed her head, her eyes fluttering closed as she focused on the feel of Y/N's thickness in her mouth, the taste and scent of her arousal clouding her senses.

"Fuck," Y/N encouraged, her voice thick with arousal. "You're so good at this, taking what I give you. Makes me wonder what else you'd take for me." Normani moaned in response, her mouth too full to speak, but her eyes conveyed her willingness to do anything asked of her.

Y/N quickened her pace, thrusting deeper, her hips moving urgently as she chased her release. Normani's hands grasped Y/N's thighs, holding on as she sucked eagerly, wanting to give Y/N everything she craved. Y/N's dick slid in and out of her mouth, slick with her saliva, the wet sounds filling the room, mixing with their heavy breathing.

"Fuck, Normani, I'm close," Y/N panted, her hips stuttering as she struggled to hold back. "You want my cum, don't you, baby? Wanna swallow it all down?" Normani whimpered, her throat working as she nodded, eager to please.

With a sharp cry, Y/N spilled over, the warm fluid coating Normani's tongue and flooding her mouth. She savored the taste, sucking eagerly, milking Y/N dry as her body shuddered through the powerful orgasm. Eventually, Y/N gently pulled out, a strand of cum connecting her dick to Normani's lips, before it broke, dripping from her mouth.

Y/N helped Normani to her feet, kissing her deeply, relishing the taste of herself on Normani's tongue. "You look so beautiful like this, all disheveled and dazed." She trailed kisses along Normani's jaw, down her neck, nipping at the sensitive skin. "Let's take this to the bedroom. I plan to make you scream tonight."

Normani whimpered, already sensitized from the oral worship. "Yes, please," she breathed, her body throbbing with need. "I'm all yours." Y/N growled at the words, scooping Normani into her arms and striding towards the bedroom, eager to continue the night of passion that lay ahead.

Well this was something. Do y'all want a part 2? Vote and comment what you think. Until next, time see ya.😚

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