"Yes Tanya, I like you."
Onika
Hearing her say that was like music to my ears. I mean I should've known though, I'm likable and shit.
I leaned up and kissed her, caressing her face softly with my hands. Her skin was so soft and smooth. When my tongue poked her lip, she pulled away.
"I need for you to come up out of this dress." she said lowly as she helped me stand up. I let her slide the straps of my dress off my shoulders, before I stepped out of it, leaving me in a matching bra and panty set. I was about to take my heels off until she stopped me. "Uh-uh, I'm loving this height." she smirked, I felt myself blush.
She pushed me back on the bed and began tracking my body painfully slow with the tips of her fingernails.
"You're so fuckin' beautiful man." she mumbled lowly before connecting her lips to my neck.
I concealed my moans as best I could when I felt her flicking her tongue. I can only imagine how she flicks the clit.
"Mhmm Beyoncé." I moaned when she started sucking on my sweet spot.
"Damn that sounds so sexy rollin' off your tongue." she eyed me lustfully which in return made me blush.
"How about we get rid of this." she licked her lips and unclipped my bra that hooked in the front. I sat up while she slide it off my shoulders and was pushed back down.
Her kisses started from my collarbone and slowly drifted down to my left breast, she licked around my areola before taking my whole nipple in her mouth.
She swirled her tongue around it before she suddenly bit down, causing me to hiss and arch my back, all while she pinched my right nipple.
If I wasn't already wet before, I know I was soaked now. She already had me ready yet she still took her time. She switched to the right and did the exact same thing.
When she released my nipple, she dragged her tongue from the valley of my breast to my navel, dipping her tongue inside. She stopped at the top of my underwear and looked up at me.
"Can I?" she asked, I nodded with my bottom lip tucked between my teeth. "Use your words babygirl." she smirked.
"Yes." I sighed.
I felt her hook her fingers on both sides of my underwear and she pulled them all the way down, placing simple kisses down my right thigh and leg. She switched to my left leg and licked all the way up to my upper thigh, purposely teasing me.
"Stop teasin' me Beyoncé." I groaned in frustration.
"Beg for it." she whispered.
"Please Beyoncé." I purred.
"Whatchu want me to do baby?" she asked, teasing my slit.
"Fuck me please." I moaned when I felt her finger swirl around my clit.
"You want me to fuck you?" she slowly eased her finger into my vagina.
"Mmm yes." I sighed trying to ride her single finger.
"I think I'm gonna take my time." she kissed the dip of my pelvis and held me still, continuing her slow finger strokes.
"Please Bey." I whimpered trying to keep my sanity.
She ignored me and instead wrapped her lips around my clit. I felt her flick it up and down slow enough to make me wanna cry.
"You remember that time you called me a bitch?" she asked, barely pulling away from my sensitive bundle of nerves.
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FanfictionMoney is the root of all evil, it also seems to be the cause of betrayal and heartbreak. One lady will soon face this harsh reality.