The club was boisterous, booming with flashing lights and beautiful women dressed in scanty clothing. Shaaya licked his lips as his eyes wondered around the confines of the gentlemen club, a mischievous smirk dancing against his lips as all the attention was suddenly drawn to him and his entourage. Even before all the rap shit, he was still highly respected wherever he went. It was his aura. He knew he had the affect on people that captured and allured them to him, no matter who it was.
"21 Savage in the fuckin' house mane! You kno' we gotta show 'em how we get down in Memphis!" The DJ announced in his booth as everyone now turned towards him inside the club, welcoming him as they whipped out their phones to capture videos and photos of him with the flash on. Shaaya bit back a sneer- all these years in the spotlight and he'd still never gotten used to people taking photos of him without warning. If it were up to him, he woulda snatched the phone outta every damn persons hand that had ever tried to take a picture of him, and smashed that shit on the fucking ground.
'Yeah, six karats in my ears, nigga
Yeah, I look like a blizzard, lil' nigga'
He recognized the intro to his song 'Babygirl' which began booming throughout the speakers and flooding the entire club. He watched as some females began grabbing their friends hands with pure excitement as they ran onto the center of the dancefloor to start twerking, while others nodded their heads modestly to the beat. There were a few dancers on the pole, some already butt booty naked while others still had their outfits on. His eyes trailed over a particular dancer to the far left who seemed uncaring of anyone around her as she danced, your ass shaking to the beat of his very own song which made him lick over his bottom lip slightly.
"She bad." He mumbled to himself as he sat up in his seat slowly, his undivided attention now yours for the taking.
'Yeah, suck me like a lollipop, baby girl
Ride that dick and do the bunny hop, baby girl
Ride that dick and do the bunny hop, baby girl'
At that exact moment your eyes connected with his, even with all the flashing lights it seemed as if you two could see one another perfectly. He noticed the way your curves hugged and cradled the little two piece ensemble you were wearing, as if it were made specifically for you.
"You mine fo' da nite." Shaaya said out loud as if she could physically hear him. He watched as your Y/E/C eyes gazed towards his lips as he spoke, as if trying to decipher them. Your eyes met his, and with a gentle smile you nodded before swooping down to collect the cash for the night which gathered around your feet. Once finished, you sent a subtle wink Shaaya's way before spinning around and walking across the stage, your ass jiggling and shimmying as you dipped behind the curtains and disappeared backstage.
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"Fuck daddy, right there!" Several minutes later, and you were both planted in the backseat of his 2021 Maybach GLS, your legs spread on either side of his head as he ate your pussy as if it was his last meal on earth. You cried out and attempted pushing his head back with your palms to get him to ease up a bit, but Shaaya was relentless when it came to sex.
"Y/N stop pushin' my head back." He mumbled against your clit before nipping it warningly which out of reflex made you kick the seat in front of you.
"I caaaan't. It feels too good Shaaya.." You whined your eyes finally opening up to meet his dark gaze. You enjoyed playing out your boyfriends fantasies, but when he said he'd be heading to your hometown of Memphis to do a few shoots and wanted you to accompany him, you were skeptical to say the least. Shaaya was kinkier than you thought, and always wanted you to dress up for him wether it be a sexy nurse, naughty astronaut, or school girl- but stripper? Well that was a first. You had been a stripper before you met him, and the owner for the club you used to work at always had a soft spot for you. Getting back into the club for the night was easier than you had anticipated, and as much as you were grateful for the opportunity to have worked there, you were even more grateful that Shaaya had taken you out of that life. It was no place for a girl like you.
"Move yo leg one mo' time, Y/N. On god ian playin' witcho crybaby ass." He warned and you bit down hard onto your bottom lip with a nod before he slide two long fingers into your slit, sucking on your clit at the same time as his tongue flickered up and down at a rapid pace. You cried out as your back arched, grinding your pussy into his face while feeling your lower stomach tighten. "Oh fuck! Yessss! Shaaya I'm finna-" You screamed before he abruptly slid out his fingers and moved his face away from your aching clit. You panted while staring down at him before he smirked and moved to hover over you, licking his lips as he bent down to nibble into your neck. You moaned, but didn't say anything.
"Tell me whatchu need, babygurl." He mumbled into your neck as you still tried to catch your breath. You lifted yourself up from the seat and tried to grind up onto his jean covered dick, biting your lip as you batted your eyelashes up at him.
"Um, your dick." You mumbled slightly embarrassed. He chuckled lowly, revealing his mouth full of grills. He bent down to place a gentle kiss to your lips and you moaned into the kiss, tasting yourself on his tongue.
"Please." You begged quietly and he stared down at you before kicking his Givenchy jeans down to his knees, pulling his gun out of his waistband and throwing it in the front seat. His dick sprung out and touched your leg. You whimpered, your eyes dancing with anticipation as you gazed up at your boyfriend trying to reach down to stroke it. He made a small noise that arose from the back of his throat as you gently stroked his length and positioned it right at your hole.
"Damn ma, you ain' holdin' back tonight, huh? You ready fo dis dick." He stated with a small chuckle before he finally gave in and pushed it all the way inside your pussy without warning. You instantly shut your eyes. You didn't care what anybody said, no matter how many times you took big dick, it would always feel like the first damn time every time ya'll fucked. You moaned out and dug your nails into the back of his neck as he began stroking you slow at first, whining into you as he caressed your face. He stared down at you with adoration before leaning down to kiss your lips again. As y'all were consumed in the kiss, he brought his arms to lift your legs onto his tatted shoulders, his pace quickening as quickly as ever. You broke the kiss to moan and grab onto his leather jacket, clutching it as the relentless pounding began. The car slowly began to rock back and forth as Shaaya continued to fuck the life outta you.
"O-Oh M...Mmmyy... Goddddd!" You cried out as he began to rub your clit at the same time, his minty breath blowing against your neck while you clawed at his back, your eyes rolling to the back of your head as you could feel yourself about to cum. You couldn't even find the words to audibly tell him that you were about to cum so you didn't, you were too far in ecstasy to even formulate a proper sentence.
"I'm finna nut all innat pussy, girl." Shaaya groaned while feeling your walls tighten and convulse around him multiple times which could only mean that you were either cumming, or about to. His strokes became sloppy and sluggish as he felt himself closer and closer to the edge.
"Fuck Shaaya! Cum in meee!" You finally cried out after what felt like an eternity of pleasure, feeling yourself about to cum a second time in just under 30 seconds. With that Shaaya groaned while deeply staring into your eyes, pounding a couple of times before stilling inside of you and letting his nut go. He bent down to kiss your lips as he continued to cum inside of you, his dick twitching before he slowly pulled it out and let it rest against your stomach. You smiled up at him while trying to catch your breath.
"I love you Shay-bear." You breathed out tiredly.
"I told you to stop callin' me dat shit, lul girl." He replied, but grabbed your palms in his own hands before kissing each of your knuckles in response.
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A:N/ Posted without proof-reading, sorry if there's any spelling errors!
