𝐎𝐧 𝐆𝐚𝐧𝐠 ᥫ᭡

IX

N'laisah Dior Olsen
Monroe, Louisiana

"Ughhhh why you do thatttt." I asks sitting on the toilet.

"What nie?" He sighs walking to the doorway.

"I should've never kissed you back." I shake my head.

"Why not?" He scrunches his face up.

"You think I'm crazy nie? Lemme fall in love with you and see what happen." I chuckle.

"You scared of falling in love wit me?" He mugs me.

"Yea I'm scared, but not for me." I correct him before flushing and washing my hands.

"Mmcht, I can handle yo lil ass." He says and I roll my eyes.

"Lies, nigga I can't even handle me." I limp out of my bathroom.

I grab new panties and put my outfit back on.

"Don't tell no one shit about us, okay?" I look him in the eyes.

"I won't."

He gets a text and go gets his phone.

"I gotta go."

"Aight." I shrug.

"Guhl, gimme a kiss."

"You got too much dip on yo chip, my nigga." I give him a side hug and he smacks his lips.

THE NEXT DAY

I gotta go put some work in at the Trap today. I'm a lil excited but I put on my bitch face to hide it.

I head straight to the kitchen ignoring everyone.

"Ay, c'mere." I hear Amari say from the backroom.

Yes massa 🙇🏾‍♀️

I walk in there and he looks me up and down. I swea this nigga will never not be thirsty for me.

"Yea?"

"Why you so damn fine?" He says and I smile.

"Gimme a kiss ma." He gets up and walks over to me.

"No."

He sticks his hand down my shorts and starts rubbing me.

"Whatchu say?" He asks kissing on my collarbone.

"Mmmm, yes." I moan.

Dammit I'm posed to be a pimp

He gives me a sloppy kiss while rubbing my clit.

He picks me up and sits me down on the table. He takes off my clothes and gets on his knees.

"Whatchu so wet fa?" He smirks.

He pumps 2 fingers in and out of me as he sucks on my clit.

I throw my head back and moan as he goes faster.

He vibrates his tongue and uses his thumb to rub my clit.

I start to lose my shit when he does this.

I shove his head down and squeeze my thighs.

"Whew shit." I lean back and regain my composure.

I try to get up and fail. Amari laughs before helping me up and putting my clothes back in on.

"Today you gone make a couple rocks, cut that shit up too." He says and I nod.

"Aight."

He hands me a few hunid and I put it in my Chanel bag. Then he gets a text that makes him smack his teeth.