A Perfect Storm

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Malik woke up with a feeling that something was not right.

He didn't know what, but he knew that whatever was wrong was bad.

He tried to ignore the feeling, but later in the day, that would prove to be the wrong thing to do.

"Storm," Storm heard somebody calling her name in her sleep.

"What?" She mumbled, not opening her eyes.

"Your phone vibrating." Storm groaned before rubbing on the bed, looking for it, still not opening her eyes. "Here." She opened her eyes and grabbed the phone from D'Angelo before answering it.

"Hello?" She said sleepily.

"You still sleep, bitch? It's 12:30. I thought we was going to lunch today," Kim said into the phone.

"Uh..." D'Angelo put his arm around Storm's waist & pulled her closer. "That's probably not going to happen now."

"Lola told us D'Angelo came over while yall was kicking it last night. Don't tell me he's still there."

"Yep," Storm said, looking over at D'Angelo, who had his eyes closed. "He's still here." Kim gasped.

"Bitch... I know you didn't fuck him."

"Kim, I gotta go."

"St-" Storm hung up the phone before moving a bit towards D'Angelo and closing her eyes again. But, they popped back open when she felt him kiss her shoulder.

"Good morning," He said in a raspy voice.

"Good morning," She said, turning to face him. He was staring at her, making her blush. "What?"

"Last night really happened, huh?" She nodded, biting her lip.

"It did," She said before going to stroke D'Angelo's beard with the hand her ring was on. He smiled, before pulling her closer to him. She smiled before leaning in to kiss him, but he moved back.

"You know your breath hot."

"Wow," Storm said, trying to move back from him but D'Angelo laughed before pulling her in and kissing her. She giggled before pulling back, feeling his dick poking her leg. "Damn, was those rounds last night not enough?"

"Girl I hadn't fucked in awhile. Hell nah it wasn't. Now come here." He pulled her on top of him and she giggled as they started kissing again. He placed his hands on her ass cheeks, squeezing them as she wrapped her arms around his neck. Lifting her up a little, he used his right hand to grab his dick and place it at her entrance before lowering her down on it, making her pull back. "Ride me baby." Storm sat up on his dick, placing her hands on his chest before she started to bounce on him. D'Angelo bit his lip as he watched her do her thing on the dick.

He loved watching her ride him.

As Storm kept bouncing, it was a knock on the door.

"Stormy," Lyrica said, making Storm get off D'Angelo quickly.

"Fuck," They both said lowly, as they got off the bed and slipped on their underwear.

"Hold on, Lyrica!!" Storm yelled as D'Angelo through his shirt at her. "Why you giving me this?"

"Put it on," He said, and she threw it back at him as he pulled his jeans on.

"You put it on!! She doesn't need to see you with your shirt off." D'Angelo threw the basketball shorts at her.

"Put those on real quick then." She rolled her eyes but obliged. D'Angelo put on his shirt and Storm put on hers before they both sat on the bed, acting like they weren't about to get it cracking in there.