Norminah one shots

Mine.

***********Dinah G!P*********

On bright, crisp Fridays, Dinah often finds herself saying 'fuck it' to class as she packs her overnight bag to spend the weekend with her girlfriend. It is not as if her presence is required in lectures anyway, and Dinah is a smart girl. She reads her class notes on the train that stems from New Haven to New York, and in those three hours, it is as if she attended the lecture. Except by the end of it, she is now closer to Normani .

She checks the large clock that was scattered all over the train station. If Dinah's assumptions are right, Normani would be practising for her upcoming midterm dance exam. Dinah always grabs food on the way, asks a freshman for the location of the dance studio, and when she arrives, it is as if Christmas has come early.

Normani is alone—maybe because it is a Friday—bent over a ballet barre, dressed in black tights, her thick, wavy locks draped across her shoulders as she stretched. The stirring in Dinah's pants are inevitable. She locks the door behind her, drops her bag on one of the benches, and stalks her way behind Normani . Her cock feels heavy and constricting, that she presses herself against Normani's back with no preamble whatsoever.

"Wha—Dinah ?!" Normani gasps, but Dinah is not hearing any of it. She cups Normani's ass and presses herself against Normani's pliant body. Dinah buries her nose into Normani's neck and breathes in the scent of her girlfriend, a low growl rumbling through her chest. "Fuck, you smell so good." She hums, nips the soft skin of Normani's neck, as her clothed cock ruts into the crevice of Normani's shapely ass.

Normani whimpers and bites on her bottom lip to stop her moans, but Dinah is not having any of it. She suckles on her pulse point and continues humping her through her clothes. "Dinah , we can't... Not here—" Normani tightened her grip on the barre with a sharp gasp when Dinah bit hard on her jawline.
"Yes we can. I closed the door and everything."

Dinah bends her over roughly and unzips her fly to take out her cock. She rubs the rigid shaft against Normani's clothed ass. "I haven't had you in weeks, Mani..God, I just want to eat you, make you come all over my mouth." Normani crouches down, tugging workout shorts down, along with her fishnet stockings. Normani squeaks, but Dinah's palm on her ass was enough to make her bite her lip to maintain silence. "Fuck, look at that pink pussy..."

Dinah parts Normani's pussy lips with her thumbs to get a good look at Normani .She fingers her stiffening clit, her mouth latching onto her inner thigh. She sucks, rough and sloppy, until a red bruise appears. "D-Dinah,I don't think this is a good idea." Normani whispers. Her thighs are trembling, and Dinah had to grip them to keep her steady.

"Why not? I always make you come." Dinah smirks and laves her tongue all over Normani's  flesh. Moaning at the taste that filled her mouth, Dinah yanks Normani by the thighs so she can bury her mouth and nose into her pussy. Normani yelps and grips the barre with shaky fists.

"O-oh my god..." Normani bites her lip and sees their reflection in the mirror. Dinah , greedily lapping away at the steady stream of her pussy, with her cock jutting out from her zipper. It is rock hard,and thick. It is enough to make Normani drool, and drool she did. Dinah's flicks her tongue across her clit, her nose dipping into Normani's clenching hole. "Dinah , I need your cock in my mouth. I want to suck on it, and taste your come on my tongue. Please, baby?"

"Not until your pussy clenches when you come around my tongue." Dinah growls, and as soon as Normani grips the barre with her arm, Dinah's slippery, skilled tongue pushes into her slick cunt. She laps at Normani's walls, her taste always enough to sate the hunger of Dinah's desire. Dinah sucks harder, spit and girl come dripping down her chin and onto the hardwood floor.

Normani moans at the sight, her eyes locked on the reflection of Dinah's actions.
Dinah is relentless, her mouth doing things that thinks only come from porn. She curls her tongue around Normani's clit and bites roughly on it. Dinah grits her teeth and ruts her ass back into Normani's skilled mouth. She rides her tongue until she feels her body tingle and stir. "D-Dinah , oh fuck, I'm—"

Smirking, Dinah brings her fingers to Normanis clit and pinches it as her tongue thrusts in and out of her dripping pussy. Normani screams, and in a gasp of Dinah's name, her entire body shivers. Her pussy clenches and gushes as she comes. Dinah holds her steady as she laps away at her twitching pussy. She scrambles to her feet, grabbing her cock by the base and swiping it across Normani's sensitive cunt.

She doesn't give Normani time to beg. Dinah snaps her hips and in one full thrust, her cock stretches Normanis still grasping pussy. "So tight and wet..." Dinah murmurs, her eyes locking with Normani , as she bends over the ballet barre. "You love choking my cock in your pussy, babe?" She grasps Normani's hips and pounds into her, rough and desperate. "I love this pussy, I love you." Dinah leans forward, presses her front to Normani's back and bites the shell of her ear.

Normani bites her lip, knowing that she tends to get loud whenever Dinah is in a mood of rough fucking. She watches, listens intently at the way Dinah's balls slap against her skin with every deep thrust into her soaking pussy. "Yes, Dinah ..." Normani groans, her eyes locking with Dinah through the mirror. "Love how you fuck me..." She uses her pussy muscles to massage Dinah's hard shaft, breaking the steady rhythm of Dinahs thrusts. "You feel so big inside, oh my god. I can feel your cock all the way inside—"

Dinah smirks and ruts into her in an increased pace, not caring anymore if anyone walks in on them. "When we get back to your apartment, I'm taking you on every surface." She murmurs. She tightens her grip on Normani's hips, forming half-crescents on Normani's chocolate skin. "I'll fuck your tight little pussy on the couch, the kitchen table, against the front door..."
"But Lauren —"

"Screw Lauren ." Dinah murmurs, reaching down to flick the stiff bud that throbs between Normani's slick thighs. Dinah pinches and rubs, lets Normani's clit slide in between her soaked fingers. "She'll understand. You're mine, and she knows that. So I'll fuck you on every inch of your apartment, make you scream my name until you lose your voice." She snaps her hips and feels her balls constrict. Still, she holds out coming. Dinah fucks into Normani, their hips clapping in a rough, constant noise.
Normani's mouth parts in a silent scream. Her pussy clenches and grasps at Dinah thick meat, her come gushing out of her. Dinah grunts and pounds into her a few more times.

"You want my come in your mouth?" She asks tightly. She is so close, she can feel her precome steadily pulsing out of the tip of her cock.
"Yes!" Normani grits out. She scrambles to her knees, her spine tingling with her orgasm. She parts her mouth and watches Normani jerk herself off. While Dinah focuses on the beautiful sight of Normani , on her knees before her. Her balls tighten, and with a stuttered gasp, Dinah comes, whimpering Normani name as white streaks of come paint her pink tongue. "Holy fuck..." Dinah grunts, a spurt escaping Normani's mouth to spill across her cheeks. "God damn, baby..."
Normani smirks, locking eyes with Dinah as she swallows. The sight of Normani's throat bobbing is enough to make Dinah's entire body jolt. She moans and tugs Normani to stand up. Dinah tucks herself back in her jeans and makes sure Normani is fully dressed.

Dinah kisses the tip of her nose and wraps an arm around her hip as Normanis knees are still weak and shaky. "Take me home and make do on that promise, Dinah"
Normani husks in her ear.

Dinah gives a fake salute, her cock already stirring in her pants. "Yes ma'am."s