Praise The Lord or Gods In This Case

Chapter 1: Wack

Wack

Copyright ©️ 2018 BoaGrey

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Onika's POV

"Oh god snuff my shit out boy!" a voice cries out. "Damn since when did you learn how to talk like a New Yorker?" Question another voice "Less chit chat and more skin slaps."

You guys see the girl who's getting her back blown out, that's me. I don't know who's the dude blowing my back out right now but we'll just call him Mr.Backshots for now.

"Oh fuck me I'm about to cum." I moaned out "Mmn Right behind you babe." Mr. Backshots replied

The sound of skin slapping increases following that statement.  Mr. Backshots push Onika's face further down to the bed so her ass was in full view.

"Oh shit shit shit shit!" I screamed out as I came undone.

"Ah fuck." Mr. Backshots cries out as he came undone also.

The two stayed in that position for moment catching their breathe after a 45 minute session of sex. Mr. Backshots then slipped out and proceed to clean himself and Onika before laying down in the bed with her.

"Damn boy you sure know how to make a bitch see the light." I sighed out as I snuggled on his chest.

"Glad you liked it because I got a cramp from all the work I just put in." Mr. Backshots said as he kissed my head

"Fine next time I'll top but it's gonna be messy because I have no idea how to ride dick." I said getting on top

"It's fine I'll guide you through it. Pretty soon you gonna be riding me like a pony in the fair." Mr. Backshots replied as his hands rest on my hips

"See this is why I love your silly ass." I chuckled

"And I love yo- BEEP BEEP BEEP."

"What in the actually fuck?!" screamed Onika falling off the man

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I shot up from my bed thanks to my annoying ass alarm. Damn if my alarm clock wasn't also my phone I would've smash that shit years ago. I reached over to my night stand to turn off my alarm when I notice it was only 5:50 in the morning.

"Whoever invented mornings needs to go step on a lego, add another one for inventing Tuesday." I grunted

After I turned off my alarm and sat in bed for an extra 5 minutes I finally got up and headed for the bathroom. I undid my headscarf and fluffed up my curls while I did my business in the toilet.

"Maybe I should do afro puffs today." I said to no one but myself. After washing my face I took a good look on my hair.See I'm tender headed, always have been since I was little so it's hard to be on time since I always in a battle between doing my hair or not. After spending 30 minutes of combing, brushing, oiling the scalp, and shedding a tear or two I walked over to my closet to see what style I want to grace the world in.

After a good 5 minutes I decided to go with black skinny jeans, a purple Prince shirt with a black choker, and my favorite pair of Vans. I looked over to my full sized mirror to check if anythings out of place. I took a closer at myself and notice all the acne and dark acne scars I have on my face. i look at my teeth and notice my gap. I wasn't ugly per se but I wasn't a 10 either. People asked if I wanted to wear makeup to cover up my scars but I told them that's gonna make my face worse plus I won't know what to do. Sure I watch Youtubers like Jackie Aina but even then I'm confused on what to do. The most I know how to do is eyeliner, lipstick, and mascara but that's it. Another thing is I wouldn't know what shade I am since each makeup brand either doesn't have my shade and/or I have to mix two shades in order to get my shade. Yeah that's too much of a hassle also not everyone can afford Fenty Beauty all the time.