Ch.9- Calm Down

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Onika's P.O.V

"Mmmm shit... Right there Lola damn." I gripped her weave tightly pushing her face into my pussy.

"Fuck I'm bout to come." I arched my back as she twirled her tongue and sucked on my clit.

She slapped my ass hard and it caused my thighs to quiver a little as I came. Just a little quiver though, not one of her best performances I'll say. It did meet satisfactory but I wasn't impressed.

I sat there for a second before I got up pulling my giant t-shirt back down over my legs. I walked into the kitchen to get a bottle of water.

"So... What else are we gonna-"

"You're gonna leave. I gotta go pick up my brother in a minute." I spoke twisting open the lid before I downed a few gulps.

Looking at her from the kitchen, she seemed stuck like she didn't understand what I just told her.

"You missing something? I told you this was just some quick head I don't know what you all shocked for." I shrugged.

She smacked her lips.

"Cause you never wanna do anything back for me."

"First off don't be poppin' no lips at me with that mediocre ass head. Ion know if you was sloppy cause you was rushing thinking you was finna get something back or what but.... Yeah shut the fuck up with that shit. And you can go ahead and get out too." I walked to the front door opening it.

She widened her eyes just sitting there when I did that.

"Come on La damn! I gotta go I wasn't playing shit!" I got irritated.

She smacked her lips before getting up off of my couch and walking out. I pushed the door shut quick behind her rolling my eyes.

Walking back to the kitchen, my phone buzzed on the counter and I grabbed it.

Coach Knowles: You skipped last block?

:No...

Coach Knowles: Onika... Why are you lying I'm looking at your attendance right here. Mind you we are pretty acquainted, I spoke to your teacher as well.

I smacked my lips rolling my eyes.

:Ok well yeah... I did.

Coach Knowles: Workout tomorrow after school.

: Seriously?

Coach Knowles: Yes seriously. Don't skip class again.

: Ok.

I tossed my phone on the couch rolling my eyes as I went to go put on some jeans.

Yeah I know what I said about coach Knowles yesterday and everything, but if we're going to do this whole 'nice to each other' thing. I'ma need her to chill with all these extra workouts.

Grabbing my keys I stepped in my slides before walking out of my apartment and locking it up behind me.
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I stood with my hands on my knees bent over panting for breath.

"Stand up, hands over your head. Breath in fresh air, not coochie air." I cut my eyes at her as I stood raising my hands on top of my head.

"You trynna say my pussy stank or something?"

Her eyes widened a little when I said that.

"No- no." she shook her head quickly.

I smiled to myself as she squirmed.

" I don't smell your... I don't smell anything I'm just saying stand up and get fresh air." she said, and I chuckled.

"Just wanted to make sure my pussy wasn't sour or something and I didn't know. Even though my pussy never is so-"

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