Her Wife And Kids

°sixty one°

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  Make  sure you  read  this  in  chronological  order or  you'll  be  confused af. 
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On my way downstairs I hear keys fiddling with the lock. Just as I predicted it was Rihanna, she had her head hung low.

I don't think she noticed my presences because as soon as she closed the door she ran to the nearest bathroom, a plastic bag griped in one hand.

Assuming she just needed to use the bathroom badly I continue towards the kitchen.

"Ma can we have lasagna for dinner?" Zisel enters the kitchen shortly after. She pulls open the fridge.

"Sure baby, you finished all you homewo-" I'm cut off short when I see her about to sky the bottle of apple juice.

"I hope you're not drinking that with no cup" I warn. She groans in response.

"Maaaaa you doing too much. My mouth ain't even touching it"

"Still, get a cup Zisel"

"Nah forget it. I don't even want it no more" She shoves the bottle back in the fridge.

"That's fine" I shrug looking around for a pan. From the corner of my eye I see Zisel cross her arm while mean mugging me.

"I hope you not lookin at my wife like that. Better fix your face" I hear Rihanna speak, before I could turn she hugs me from behind. Laying soft kisses on my cheek while swaying me side to side.

"You ok mama?" I feel her smile. "I'm good baby"

"...Good huh" She replies. Her voice deep and low.

"You know what?" She nibbles at my earlobe as she speaks, every word vibrating through my body.

I almost slip a moan till I noticed our setting. "Baby what?" Instead I let lot an eager reply. She knows what that does to me. I can feel myself pulse just from her touch.

"I wanna make you feel great. Good is not enough" She whispers letting her hand wander from my waist up to my neck, rubbing it before forcing my head up as she held a tight grip on it.

"Mmm" I bite my lip while looking into her eyes, her pupils enlarged the second I slipped that.

When I get the chance I turn, she stares me down hungerly like a wolf when given meat.

I study her with lust as she speaks some more spoiling me with ideas of what she'll do to me.

"Don't tease me too much" I cup her face pulling her down so that I can get a taste of those luscious cupid's bow lips.

We make out for a good minute or two then eventually stop after I feel my neck stiffin after being turned in an awkward position for too long.

"Shiii when I'm done with you Onika, you gon be walking around like a old ass lady. Back problems and shit"

"Bye" I push her head aside laughing along even though a part of me knew I wouldn't be standing right for a good twenty minutes or so.

Without much exchange of words she lifts me from the ground not even bothering to bring us to our room as she threw me on the bed of our guest room then locking the door.

Rihanna has a high sex drive so when she's horny, she's horny.

I don't need her ripping my favorite floral wrap dress so I race her to nudity.

I take a quick glance at her as she throws her basketball shorts to the side.

No matter how long we've been together I still get wide eyed at how big she is.