𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴 𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙶𝙰𝙽𝙶𝚂𝚃𝙰

𝐑𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐲 𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭

𝐉𝐮𝐥𝐲 𝟏𝟏𝐭𝐡
𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐬, 𝐍𝐘
𝐎𝐧𝐢𝐤𝐚 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐣

I patiently waited for Y/N to come back home but my patience is running thin. It is storming right now and I don't like to be alone when the weather is like this. Where the fuck could she have even gone? And why did she wait til I went to sleep to leave?

We just started dating so I ain't gon' trip just yet. Well technically we're not like official. Nah fuck that, me and that motherfucker official. I don't give a fuck how she feels about it, we go together real bad.

I also don't know where shit is in this house. I damn near turned on every light making my way through it. It's like there's an unlimited amount of rooms or something. One room leads to another and it's a never ending cycle.

I turned off all the extra lights and went back in the room that I was originally in. I'm pretty sure it's her bedroom. Once I got back comfortable in the bed, I heard some noise from down the hall. The sound got closer but it was just Y/N as she walked in the room.

I sat up quickly, ready to cuss her out. "Where the fuck did you go?"

"I told you I was taking care of something." She answered.

"Something like what?" I questioned.

"I went to Lola's house." Y/N responds making me give her a stank face. "I returned her house key and told her what it was. All that attitude shit is gon' get you fucked up."

That actually made me feel good, she's taking us seriously. She took off her hoodie, making her tank top lift a little. I bit my bottom lip getting a glimpse of her hardened abs. Not to mention that I could see her print through them sweats.

"And I'm still waiting to see what you gon' do about it." I reply.

She came over to me, standing by the side of the bed. I felt the cover being snatched off my body before she grabbed me by my thighs and pulled me towards the edge of the bed. Oh I like this.

"Why do you insist on playing with me?" Y/N asked.

"Who said I was playing? I never knew a gangsta could be this damn scary." I say.

"Ight Onika." She mumbled.

Now I know I'm pushing her buttons. She doesn't usually call me by my government name. My plan is working.

"Ight scary." I mocked.

In a swift motion, my shorts were off. Literally happened in a blink of an eye. I knew I wanted this but I ain't know she was so quick with it. In the words of Raven Baxter, I'm about to get it.

"You better not even think about moving." Y/N said getting down on her knees.

She put my legs over her shoulders and pulled my thong to the side. I'm not about to fight back right now. That's just going to make it worse.

For a moment nothing happened. All I heard was the heavy rain pouring down outside. The noise of the rain was blocked when I heard music start playing. She has speakers built in the walls. Beg For It by Chris Brown filled up the room.

"You are so pretty." Y/N mumbled before I felt her lips attach to my clit.

I blushed at her words while lightly moaning from her actions. She began to eat me out as if I would be her last meal. The way her warm tongue licked me in all the right places, the way I like, sent me into overdrive.

I tightly gripped the bed sheets as she sucked my clit. A scream of pleasure erupted from my mouth once I felt her enter a finger in me. She continued with that combo until I couldn't take it anymore.