Hello!

pairing: fem!black!ariah x bianca belair g!p

synopsis: not really a plot. just rough shit. idk.

haaaaaaaaaa me next, thxxxxxx 🫩 credits to @ princedevitt for the gif! borders not mine. credits to their rightful owners!!!!

ariah had no idea what she was in for when she agreed to stay the night.

sure, bianca was fine as hell, she'd been flirting hard. grabbing on her waist backstage, whispering shit in her ear that made her thighs clench but nothing prepared her for the way bianca really got down.

it was quiet in the house. ariah stood near the bed.

"you nervous?" bianca finally asked.

ariah nodded once. "a little." bianca stepped forward. her hand came up under ariah's chin.

"don't be. i got you," she said. then leaned in close, lips brushing her ear. "but you gone do what i say, right?" she nodded again. "yes."

"say it."

"yes ma'am." bianca smirked. "that's more like it." she turned ariah around, unzipped her dress like she was unwrapping a gift. let it fall to the floor. no bra. no panties. bianca stepped back and looked her up and down, slow and greedy.

"you knew what you wanted tonight, huh?" ariah bit her lip but bianca wasn't having that.

"uh uh. don't hide that mouth. gimme that tongue." she grabbed ariah's face and spit right into her open mouth. "swallow it." ariah moaned and did it. bianca grinned. "oh yeah. you nasty."

she grabbed her by the throat and pushed her back onto the bed, climbed on top and straddled her hips, she leaned in and kissed her hard.

bianca stood and stripped slowly, revealing her dick already waiting for her already, ariah's eyes went wide.

"don't run now. this what you wanted." she said. she flipped her over, pulled her to the edge of the bed and bent her over with no warning.

"arch that back. lemme see that pussy." bianca spit right on it then spread her wide and slid in slowly. ariah cried out, gripping the sheets, legs trembling from the stretch. "take it." bianca moaned.

the sound of skin slapping filled the room. her hand came down on ariah's ass, hard.

"you mine. say it."

"i'm yours.. fuck, i'm yours!" bianca grabbed her hair and yanked her up, biting her neck, thrusting deep.

"you cum when i say. not before."

"yes ma'am."

she fucked her through the mattress.

bianca picked her up and held her against the wall, pounding up into her, ariah moaned into her neck like she couldn't take it but never wanting it to stop.

"you feel me deep, huh?"

"yes.. yes ma'am, it's so deep! fuck!"

"yeah. i know." bianca took her to the mirror next. made her watch as she bent her over the sink and slid back inside, hands around her throat. "look at yourself. look how pretty you take this dick!” ariah watched, moaning, body shaking.

"you wanna cum?"

"please! please ma'am!"

"then beg."

"please let me cum. i need it. i'm so full, please!"

bianca finally let her. she rubbed harder and fucked faster until ariah was screaming, legs shaking, juices dripping down her thighs. bianca filled her up, she held her close while she twitched inside.

they collapsed on the bed together. bianca leaned down. "you gone sleep good tonight, huh?" ariah just nodded, dazed and ruined. bianca smirked, pulled her close.