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sweat it outâ terrance âterryâ richmond
Summary: Terry letting you wear yourself out on that thang. Thatâs it, thatâs all.
Warning(s): riding, sexual innuendos, dirty talk, mentions of oral (f receiving), may be some errors
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drunk & nasty ⼠tyriq withers
PAIRING: tyriq withers x black!fem!reader
SUMMARY: inspired by this ask + this Twitter post + see images below + in which too many drinks at a Met Gala afterparty causes you and Tyriq to get a little raunchy in the backseat. đЎ
I loove sloppy makeouts leading up to and DURING sex. The excerpt below is my favorite; I started smiling at it and didn't stop until I finished the story:
âthe two of you moaned in unison when he slipped inside and his fingers flexed against your thighs as his grip slightly tightened and he deepened the kiss, your arms locking around his neck and keeping his chest flush against yours while your tongues tangled together.
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MEGAN THEE STALLION at Miami Swim Week 2026
Just Like Honey
WARNINGS: 18+ only, SMUT, Dirty Talk, Oral Sex, Bondage, Slight Degradation, Slight Self-Degradation, Free-Use, etc.
PAIRINGS: Black OC x Erik Killmonger
Part Two (Final Part)
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Y/N stood in front of her bathroom mirror, tilting her head as she blended the last bit of concealer under her eyes. She had been getting ready for almost an hour and a half now, which was kind of ridiculous for a group dinner, but she couldnât help it.
Mariah the Scientist played softly from her speaker on the counter. She hummed along while sectioning off another piece of hair and wrapping it around the curling iron. Some curls turned out better than others, but she wasnât about to start over. She ran her fingers through them to loosen everything up before she stepped back to check the overall look.
She grabbed the leopard print dress sheâd laid out on her bed earlier and slipped it on. It hugged her body tighter than she remembered especially around her waist, hips, and ass. It was a little bold for a casual dinner, but she liked how it looked. She paired it with some gold hoops and a couple of thin necklaces, then stepped into her strappy heels.
She went back to the mirror for makeup touchups. Just as she was spraying on one last layer of setting spray, her phone lit up on the counter.
<Erik: Iâm outside
Y/Nâs stomach did a small flip. Her car was still at the shop, and when the group made dinner plans, Erik had casually offered to pick her up. She told herself it was no big deal, but after the night they spent together, being in a car alone with him already felt⌠loaded.
She quickly typed back:
<Y/N: Coming down now
She gave herself one final look in the mirror, sprayed a little more perfume on her neck and wrists, and smoothed down her dress again. Grabbing her small purse and phone, she took a deep breath before turning off the bathroom light and heading out the door.
Y/N stepped out of her building, the cool evening air hitting her legs right away. She shivered a little and adjusted her purse strap as she walked toward the street. Erikâs car was parked right in front, and he was leaning against the passenger door looking down at his phone.
When he heard her heels, he glanced up. His eyes widened slightly as he took her in â the leopard print dress hugging her body, the way it fit her chest, waist, and hips. He didnât even try to hide that he was staring.
âDamn,â he muttered under his breath straightening up and putting his phone away. âYou look good.â
Y/N felt her face get warm but tried to brush it off. âThanks,â she said with a small laugh stopping in front of him.
Erik kept looking at her for a second longer, then stepped closer and leaned in, giving her a quick kiss on the lips. When he pulled back, Y/N smiled and reached up to wipe the gloss off his mouth with her thumb.
âYouâre gonna have my gloss on you all night,â she teased lightly.
Erik just smirked. âIâm not tripping.â
He opened the passenger door for her. Y/N slid into the seat, tugging the hem of her dress down a bit so it wouldnât ride up too much. The leather felt cool against her thighs. Erik closed the door, walked around, and got in on the driverâs side.
The car immediately filled with the smell of his cologne. He started the engine but didnât pull off right away. Instead, he sat there for a moment and looked over at her.
âYou really do look good tonight,â he said.
Y/N met his eyes for a second. That familiar tension from weeks ago settled between them again. She looked away first.
âThanks,â she replied quietly. âWe should probably head out before weâre late.â
Erik chuckled under his breath like he knew exactly what she was doing, but he let it slide⌠for now.
He finally pulled off, one hand on the steering wheel, the other resting dangerously close to her thigh as they headed to the restaurant.
The drive to the restaurant took about fifteen minutes. The car ride was mostly quiet, filled with low music and the occasional small talk, but the tension between them lingered in the air. Erikâs hand stayed close to her thigh the whole time, never quite touching but always reminding her he was right there.
When they finally pulled into the parking lot, the restaurant was buzzing with people. It was one of their usual spots. Erik found a parking spot and turned off the engine. He looked over at Y/N one more time, his eyes drifting down to her dress again before he shook his head with a small smirk.
âYou really tryna test me tonight,â he muttered playfully.
Y/N rolled her eyes but couldnât hide her smile. âCome on, letâs go before they start texting us.â
They got out of the car and walked toward the entrance together. Erik held the door open for her, and as soon as they stepped inside the warm lighting and noise of the busy restaurant hit them. They didnât have to look far. The crew was already there, sitting in the large waiting booth near the front.
Jada saw them first. âThere they go!â she called out waving them over.
Aaliyah turned around and smiled. âYâall finally made it.â
Y/N smiled as they walked up. Jada stood up and pulled her into a hug first. âHey girl⌠okay, this dress is cute. You look good!â
Aaliyah hugged her next. âFor real, the leopard print looks nice on you. I like the curls too.â
Trey got up and gave her a quick side hug. âYou clean up nice, Y/N. That dress is doing a little something,â he said with a grin, then dapped Erik up. âWhatâs good, bro?â
Erik gave everyone a casual hug and dap. âYâall been waiting long?â
âNah, like ten minutes,â Jada said. âBut Iâm starving.â
They all chatted casually while standing there.
After a couple minutes, the hostess came over with menus. âParty of five?â
âYeah, thatâs us,â Trey answered.
âPerfect, follow me. Your tableâs ready.â
The group started walking behind the hostess toward the back. Y/N walked beside Erik, very aware of how close he was, but trying to act completely normal around everyone.
They finally reached their table toward the back of the restaurant. It was a long booth-style table that could easily fit all five of them. Y/N quickly slid into one end of the booth hoping to put some space between her and Erik. He seemed to have the same idea and sat near the opposite end leaving Jada and Aaliyah in the middle and Trey across from them.
The waiter came over shortly after. âCan I start you off with some drinks?â
They all placed their orders â iced tea for Trey, margarita for Jada, lemonade for Aaliyah, a Coke for Erik, and Y/N got a Sprite. The waiter then asked if they wanted any appetizers. After a quick discussion, they decided on mozzarella sticks and loaded nachos to share.
Once the waiter walked away, the conversation flowed easily like it always did. Jada was complaining about her job, Aaliyah was showing everyone pictures from her recent trip, and Trey was making everyone laugh with his dramatic storytelling. Y/N chimed in here and there, laughing at the jokes and trying to act normal, but she was very aware of Erik sitting across and a few seats down from her.
Suddenly, a womanâs voice cut through their conversation.
âErik? Oh my gosh, hey!â
A pretty girl with long braids and a tight red dress approached their table. She completely ignored everyone else and walked straight up to Erik, leaning down to give him a hug.
âKiana,â Erik said sounding surprised but friendly as he hugged her back. âWhatâs up?â
The rest of the group exchanged quick glances. Jada raised an eyebrow at Aaliyah. Trey tilted his head slightly. Y/N stayed quiet forcing a small smile while her stomach twisted.
Erik pulled back from the hug and looked around the table. âYâall, this is Kiana. Kiana, this is Jada, Aaliyah, Trey, and Y/N.â
Kiana gave a polite wave to everyone, but when her eyes landed on Y/N, she paused for a second and gave her an unreadable look.
âHey,â Kiana said simply before she turned her attention back to Erik. âIâm here with my mom actually. Sheâs sitting right over there.â
Erik glanced in the direction she pointed before he stood up. âLet me go say whatâs up real quick. Iâll be right back.â
He slid out of the booth and walked off with Kiana toward her table, leaving the group sitting there in an awkward silence. Jada was the first to speak.
âOkay⌠who the hell was that?â she asked looking around the table.
Aaliyah raised an eyebrow. âRight? She came straight over like she owned him. And that hug was a little too comfortable.â
Trey leaned back in the booth. â Iâve seen her around a couple times when weâve been out with Erik. They used to mess around a little bit before he went overseas, I think. Not sure what it is now.â
Jada sucked her teeth. âWell, she was definitely acting like she still had some kind of claim. Did you see how she barely even looked at the rest of us?â
While the group continued whispering and speculating, Y/N stayed quiet. Her eyes drifted over to the table where Erik was standing. He was laughing at something Kianaâs mom said. Kiana was standing close to him, touching his arm as she talked, and Erik didnât pull away. The three of them looked⌠comfortable.
Kiana suddenly glanced over in Y/Nâs direction and caught her staring. A smug smirk tugged at the corner of Kianaâs lips before she turned back to Erik, laughing at something he said.
Y/Nâs stomach twisted sharply. She quickly looked down at the menu in front of her pretending to read it even though the words were blurry. Heâs not your man, she reminded herself. You have no right to feel like this. But the jealousy still sat heavy in her chest making her feel sick.
Trey, who had been watching her the whole time, noticed the shift in her expression.
âYou good, Y/N?â he asked, voice low enough that the girls didnât hear.
Y/N forced a small smile and looked up at him. âYeah, Iâm fine. Just hungry. I shouldâve eaten something before we left.â
Trey nodded slowly, but his eyes stayed on her like he wasnât fully convinced. Y/N hurriedly fixed her face, sitting up straighter and pretending to be interested in the conversation again. She didnât want Trey or anyone catching on to what she was feeling.
A few minutes later, the waiter returned with their drinks and appetizers. He set everything down on the table with a friendly smile.
The group immediately jumped back into normal conversation, grabbing food and chatting about random things. But Y/Nâs mind kept drifting back to Erikâs table across the room no matter how hard she tried to focus on the nachos in front of her.
A few minutes later, Erik finally made his way back to the table, rubbing his hands together as he slid into his seat with a grin. âAlright, Iâm back. Yâall better not have ate up all the nachos while I was gone,â he said already reaching toward the plate in the middle of the table.
âUh-uh, hold up,â Jada said quickly putting her hand out to stop him. âYou just came from hugging that girl. Go put some hand sanitizer on before you touch anything.â
The whole table burst out laughing.
Erik laughed too, leaning back and holding his hands up. âDamn, itâs like that? Alright, alright.â He reached into his pocket, pulled out the small bottle of hand sanitizer he always carried, and rubbed some thoroughly on his hands. âYâall happy now?â
âMuch better,â Jada said.
Y/N laughed along with the rest of the group, but it felt forced. She was still trying to push down the irritation sitting heavy in her chest.
The waiter returned a short while later. âAlright, are we ready to order our entrees?â
They went around the table one by one. Jada ordered salmon, Aaliyah got shrimp tacos, Trey went with steak, and Erik ordered a burger with fries. When it was Y/Nâs turn, she kept it simple. âCan I get the grilled chicken pasta with a side salad, please?â
Once everyone had ordered, Y/N set her menu down and stood up from the booth. âIâm gonna run to the bathroom real quick,â she said forcing a small smile. âIâll be right back.â
Aaliyah started to stand up too. âIâll go with you.â
Y/N shook her head quickly, already stepping away from the table. âNo, Iâm good. Iâll be right back, I promise.â
Aaliyah sat back down, giving her a slightly confused look but shrugging it off. âOkay, girl.â
Y/N turned and headed towards the restroom area needing a moment to collect herself.
Y/N pushed open the bathroom door and stepped inside. She walked over to the sink area and placed both hands on the cool countertop staring at her reflection for a moment. She took a deep breath.
He is not your man, Y/N. Get it together, she told herself firmly.
No matter how many times she repeated it, she couldnât shake the image of Erik laughing and standing so comfortably with Kiana and her mom. The way Kiana had touched his arm so casually. The smirk she gave her across the room. It all sat heavy and uncomfortable in her chest.
She took another deep breath trying to push the thoughts away. âItâs not that deep,â she whispered quietly to her reflection.
She reached into her purse, pulled out her lip gloss, and carefully reapplied it. Then she fluffed out her curls with her fingers making sure they still looked good. She was just about to close her purse when she heard the bathroom door open behind her.
She didnât turn around at first. But then a voice spoke, laced with fake sweetness.
âInteresting choice of outfit tonight.â
Y/N paused, then slowly turned to face her. Kiana was standing a few feet away as she leaned against the counter with her arms crossed, a smug little smile playing on her lips.
Kiana looked her up and down slowly. âLeopard print? You came dressed like youâre trying to catch somebodyâs attention. Itâs cute though.â
Y/N kept her expression calm even though her stomach tightened. She let out a dry laugh and tilted her head slightly.
âActually, I just liked the dress,â she replied evenly. âDidnât realize I needed your approval to wear it.â
Kianaâs smile didnât falter. She took a small step closer. âIâm just saying⌠youâre really going all out tonight. Erikâs always had a type, and you showing up looking like that? A little try-hard, donât you think?â
Y/N raised an eyebrow. She gave Kiana a slow once-over before replying with a slick smile.
âTry-hard? Thatâs funny coming from somebody who walked straight up to the table and ignored everyone else just to get to him. But donât worry, Iâm good over here. You enjoy the rest of your night with your mom⌠and whatever else you think you still have.â
She closed her purse with a soft click, gave Kiana one last look, and walked past her toward the door.
âSee you around,â Y/N said over her shoulder before pushing the door open and stepping out.
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The rest of the dinner passed without any more incidents. The food eventually arrived, and the table fell into an rhythm of eating and light conversation.
By the time they finished eating, everyone was stuffed. Y/N, Aaliyah, and Trey asked for to-go boxes for their leftovers while Erik and Jada had cleared their plates completely.
They spent a few more minutes talking about their next hangout. After going back and forth, they settled on a backyard kickback at Treyâs place in two weekends.
Once the bill was paid and everyone gathered their things, they stood up from the table and made their way out of the restaurant together. In the parking lot, they exchanged their goodbyes before getting in their seperate cars.
Y/N walked quietly beside Erik toward his car. There was no conversation between them. It was just the sound of their footsteps and the distant noise of the restaurant behind them. The earlier tension still lingered in the air as they reached his car and got inside.
Erik opened the passenger door for Y/N like he always did. She slid into the seat without saying anything. He closed the door gently before he walked around to the driverâs side and got in. The car started with a low rumble and he pulled out of the parking lot, heading toward her place.
For the first few minutes, the ride was quiet. Then Erik reached over with his right hand letting it rest on her thigh like it was the most natural thing in the world. Before his fingers could settle, Y/N pushed his hand away firmly.
Erik glanced over at her confused. âWhatâs wrong with you?â
She didnât respond. She just kept staring straight ahead with her arms crossed over her chest.
He took a deep sigh, gripping the steering wheel a little tighter. âY/N⌠whatâs wrong? Talk to me.â
Still nothing. Instead, she turned her body all the way toward the passenger window as she stared out into the passing streetlights.
Erik let out a frustrated breath. âYou know I hate when you ignore me.â
Y/N shrugged slightly still refusing to look at him. Her eyes stayed fixed on the window.
He watched her for a second longer before shaking his head.
âOk⌠bet,â he muttered.
He reached over and turned the volume up on the radio. Kendrick Lamarâs voice filled the car, the beat loud between them.
After a few minutes, she started noticing the turns Erik was making. These werenât the right ones to get to her house. Her brows furrowed slightly as she opened her mouth to say something.
âNah,â Erik said before she could get a word out. âKeep that mouth shut like you been doing the whole time.â
Y/N turned her head sharply toward him. âFuck you.â
Erik let out a low chuckle, the sound very dark. He pressed down on the gas a little harder speeding up slightly as the streetlights blurred past.
âOh, you lost it now,â he said.
They arrived at Erikâs house a couple of minutes later. He pulled into the driveway and put the car in park with more force than necessary. Before Y/N could even reach for the door handle, Erik was already out of the driverâs seat and rounding the car. He yanked open the passenger door.
âGet ya ass out now,â he said grabbing her arm and pulling her out of the car. It wasnât overly rough, but it was firm enough that she stumbled slightly on her heels.
âErik, get off me,â she snapped trying to pull her arm away from his grip.
He didnât listen. He kept hold of her as he slammed the car door shut and quickly unlocked the front door of his house. The second they stepped inside, he closed the door hard behind them and immediately pinned her against the wall in the hallway.
His body pressed firmly against hers, one hand still gripping her arm while the other planted flat against the wall beside her head.
âWho the fuck you think you talking to like that?â he growled.
Before she could answer, he kissed her roughly, his hand sliding from the wall to grip the back of her neck. Y/N fought against it at first, turning her head away.
âStop,â she said pushing at his chest. âGo kiss that bitch Kiana instead.â
Erik froze. He pulled back just enough to look at her, his expression shifting from anger to something softer. He studied her face carefully.
âIs this what all of this is about?â he asked.
Y/N avoided his eyes and looked down at his chest instead. She didnât answer.
âBaby, look at me,â he said softly.
She slowly lifted her gaze. When their eyes met, he could see the tears forming in hers.
Erikâs face softened completely. He let go of her arm and gently cupped her face with both hands.
âKiana is somebody I used to mess with a long time ago,â he said calmly. âThatâs it. Sheâs in the past. I donât want her. I havenât wanted her for a long time.â
Y/Nâs lip trembled slightly. âIt didnât look that way tonight. The way she was all up on you⌠laughing and touching you like that.â
Erik shook his head still holding her face gently.
âI was just being polite because her mom was right there,â he explained. âThatâs all it was. I wasnât flirting with her. I donât want her. I want you. Only you.â
He leaned his forehead against hers, voice dropping even lower, almost a whisper.
âIâm here with you right now, ainât I? I picked you up. I brought you to my house. Iâm not thinking about nobody else but you.â
Y/N stayed quiet for a moment as she processed his words. The tension in her body slowly started to ease under his gentle touch.
Erik stayed close, forehead resting against hers, thumbs gently stroking her cheeks. He searched her eyes for a second longer before leaning in and kissing her again.
This time the kiss was softer at first like he was trying to prove his words. Y/N hesitated for half a second before she kissed him back. Her hands came up to grip the front of his hoodie pulling him closer into the kiss. The moment she did that, something shifted. The kiss intensified quickly, turning hungry and desperate. Tongues tangled, breaths mixed, and needy sounds escaped between them.
Erik groaned into her mouth, one hand sliding down to grip her waist while the other stayed at the back of her neck holding her right where he wanted her.
When he finally pulled back just enough to speak, his voice was full of heat.
âShe isnât getting this dick like you are,â he murmured against her lips. âShe isnât getting this tongue on her pussy like you are.â
He kissed her again, biting her bottom lip before soothing it with his tongue.
âYou the only one I want tasting like this. The only one I want creaming on my dick. The only one I want moaning my name.â
His hand slid down to squeeze her ass, pulling her even tighter against him so she could feel how hard he still was.
âSo stop acting like you donât know what this is,â he said. âYou mine. And Iâm yours.â
Erik kissed her again. He bent slightly, grabbed the back of her thighs with both hands, and lifted her up like she weighed nothing. Y/N gasped into his mouth as her legs instinctively wrapped tight around his waist. Her dress rolled all the way up her hips and bunched around her waist completely exposing her ass and soaked panties. The second her legs locked behind his back, he smacked her ass hard with one hand, the loud crack echoing through the hallway like a gunshot.
âFuck,â he groaned against her lips squeezing the soft flesh of her ass with both hands as he started carrying her up the stairs. Every step made her feel his hard dick pressing insistently against her panties, rubbing right against her clit through the thin fabric. Y/N moaned softly, her arms wrapped around his neck, fingers digging into his shoulders as he continued kissing her. His tongue tangled with hers while his hands kneaded and spread her ass cheeks as he occasionally smacked her ass again just to hear the sound and feel her jolt against him.
By the time they reached the top of the stairs, they were both breathing heavily. Erik kicked the bedroom door open with his foot and carried her straight to the bed. He laid her down on her back without ever pulling his mouth away from hers, his heavy body settling between her spread legs as the kiss continued.
Y/N moaned louder into his mouth as one of his hands slid between their bodies. He pushed her dress up even further around her waist completely exposing her lower half. His fingers immediately found her soaked panties, rubbing her slowly through the drenched fabric.
âGoddamn, baby,â he groaned against her lips as he pressed two thick fingers firmly against her swollen clit and rubbed it in slow circles. âYouâre fucking dripping.â
Y/Nâs hips rolled up desperately into his hand chasing the pleasure as he kept rubbing her clit through her panties. Her moans grew louder and needier.
Erik didnât rush. He took his time kissing her deeply while his fingers worked her soaked pussy.
Before she could cum, he pulled back leaving her pussy throbbing and aching with need.
He sat back on his knees between her spread legs, his chest rising and falling as he looked down at her with hooded eyes. A predatory smirk spread across his face.
Then, very slowly, he started stripping for her.
He grabbed the bottom of his hoodie and began pulling it off inch by inch, teasing her. First, his defined abs came into view, then his muscular chest, followed by his strong shoulders and arms. He revealed his scarred, bare skin as he finally tugged the hoodie over his head and tossed it aside. He kept his eyes locked on her the entire time watching the way her gaze followed every movement and he clearly enjoyed how she stared at him.
Next, he hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his joggers and boxers. He pushed them down painfully slow revealing the deep V-line of his hips first. His thick dick finally sprang free, slapping hard and heavy against his lower stomach with an audible sound. It was rock hard, veins bulging along the shaft, the fat head already shiny with precum. Erik took his time kicking his joggers and boxers completely off before he stood up fully beside the bed so she could see every inch of him.
He stood there completely naked for a long moment letting her look. His muscular body was on full display. His broad shoulders, sculpted chest and abs, strong thighs, and that thick, throbbing dick standing proud and heavy between his legs twitching slightly under her gaze. He slowly stroked himself with one hand, base to tip, while staring down at her with hungry eyes.
Y/Nâs eyes were glued to him. Her soaked pussy clenching around nothing as she watched him.
Once he was satisfied with how long heâd made her wait and stare, Erik walked over to his closet and reached inside. He pulled out a pair of black metal handcuffs and dangled them from his finger as he walked back to the bed with a wicked smirk on his face.
âIâve been a bad boy tonight,â he said. âI want you to punish me.â
Erik climbed back onto the bed, hovering over her, and handed her the handcuffs. His hard dick brushed heavily against her thigh leaving a sticky trail of precum on her skin.
Y/Nâs eyes widened in genuine shock as she stared at the handcuffs in her hand, then back up at him.
âWait⌠you want me toâŚ?â she asked, voice soft with surprise. Erik had always been the dominant one. He was usually the one in control, the one pinning her down, the one telling her what to do. Seeing him like this threw her completely off guard.
Erik smirked, but his eyes were serious with lust.
âYeah,â he said. âI want you to punish me.â
Y/N blinked. âAre you sure?â
Instead of answering with words, Erik leaned down and kissed her deeply. When he pulled back just enough to speak, his lips brushed against hers.
âI should be punished for letting that bitch think she could ever get this dick,â he murmured. âFor letting her think she had any kind of chance when this dick belongs to you.â
He kissed her again, his tongue sliding into her mouth as one hand gripped her thigh.
âSo cuff me, baby,â he whispered against her lips. âMake me pay for that shit.â
Then something shifted in her. She sat up slowly, pushed against his chest, and forced him onto his back on the bed. Erik let her, a surprised but pleased smirk on his face as he fell back against the pillows. He bit his lip hard and his eyes darkened with lust as he watched her climb on top of him.
She straddled his waist for a second and looked down at him with a newfound confidence. Then she grabbed his wrists one by one and cuffed them to the headboard, the metal clicking loudly into place. Erik tested the cuffs, pulling slightly, muscles flexing in his arms and chest. He was completely at her mercy now.
Y/N stood up from the bed and stood at the edge so he could see all of her. She reached behind her back and slowly unzipped the dress as she kept her eyes on him the entire time. She let the straps fall off her shoulders one at a time, teasing him as the fabric slid down her body. The dress pooled at her feet leaving her in just her black lace bra and matching panties.
Erikâs dick twitched hard against his stomach as he watched her. âFuck, babyâŚâ he groaned biting his lip again.
She reached behind her back and unclasped her bra. Her full breasts spilled free, nipples already hard. Then she turned around slowly giving him a perfect view of her ass. She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and bent over at the waist sliding them down her legs inch by inch.
Once the panties were off, she stayed bent over, legs slightly spread. She started twerking slowly for him making her ass bounce and clap. The movement made her wet pussy lips part slightly. Then she reached back with both hands, grabbed her ass cheeks, and spread herself open wide for him.
Erik let out a deep groan at the sight. Her pussy was glistening, creamy, and dripping. Strings of her arousal visibly stretched between her folds. She spread herself even wider showing him everything.
âGoddamn⌠look at that pretty pussy creaming for me,â he rasped pulling against the handcuffs.
Y/N turned around and stood at the edge of the bed for a moment, breathing heavily as she looked down at Erik. He was completely naked, handcuffed to the headboard, and his thick dick was rock hard and leaking against his stomach. The power she felt in that moment made her thighs press together.
She kicked off her strappy heels one by one letting them fall to the floor with soft thuds. Then she reached down, picked up her soaked black lace panties from the floor, and dangled them in front of him. The fabric was visibly wet with her arousal.
Erikâs eyes darkened even more as he watched her.
Without saying a word, Y/N climbed onto the bed and straddled his chest. She pressed the soaked panties against his lips.
âOpen,â she ordered softly.
Erik obeyed and parted his lips. She slowly stuffed the wet lace into his mouth and pushed the drenched fabric past his lips until it filled his mouth. He groaned deeply around the material, eyes rolling back slightly at the taste of her.
âGood boy,â she whispered patting his cheek lightly.
She slid back down his body until she was straddling his thighs. His dick stood tall and throbbing right in front of her. Y/N wrapped her hand around the thick base. She stroked him slowly, twisting her wrist at the head, spreading the precum that was leaking from him all over his shaft.
Erik moaned loudly around her panties, hips bucking up into her hand desperately. She kept her pace torturously slow, squeezing him firmly as she stroked him up and down watching his abs flex and his chest rise and fall rapidly.
âLook at you,â she murmured with her eyes locked on his face. âAll tied up with my panties in your mouth⌠leaking all over my hand like a desperate slut.â
She stroked him a little faster, thumb rubbing over the sensitive head on every upstroke. Erikâs muffled groans grew louder, his body straining against the handcuffs as he tried to thrust into her fist. Sweat started to glisten on his scarred chest.
Y/N leaned forward slightly letting her breasts brush against his dick as she continued stroking him with long and slow strokes. She could feel him throbbing wildly in her hand. His veins pulsed under her fingers.
âYou like this?â she asked softly squeezing the head of his dick. âBeing my little play-toy tonight?â
Erik nodded frantically, eyes half-lidded, moaning desperately around the soaked panties in his mouth.
âFuck, youâre so hard,â she whispered as she squeezed him tighter at the base before stroking all the way up again. âLook at you⌠leaking everywhere. You really are a bad boy tonight.â
She picked up the pace just a little, jerking him faster while her other hand cupped and massaged his heavy balls. Erikâs breathing grew ragged. His muffled moans got louder. She could tell he was getting close.
Just as his hips started stuttering and his eyes rolled back, Y/N suddenly pulled her hand away completely leaving his dick twitching and bouncing in the air.
Erik let out a frustrated groan, pulling hard against the cuffs as his body jerked.
Y/N smirked down at him. She leaned forward, hooked her fingers into the waistband of the panties still stuffed in his mouth, and slowly pulled them out. Strings of saliva connected the wet lace to his lips as she removed them.
She held the soaked panties in her hand for a second before she tossed them aside. Crawling higher up his body, she positioned herself so her dripping pussy hovered just inches above his face. Erikâs eyes widened with hunger, staring up at her glistening folds as she slowly lowered herself⌠only to stop right before he could taste her.
She hovered there, teasing him mercilessly. Her wet pussy was so close he could feel the heat radiating from her and could smell how turned on she was. She rocked her hips slightly letting her swollen clit brush just barely against the tip of his nose before pulling back again.
Erik groaned loudly, neck straining as he tried to lift his head to reach her. âPleaseâŚâ he rasped.
Y/N smiled down at him, biting her lip as she continued to hover and tease. She spread her knees a little wider giving him an even better view of her creamy pussy before she lowered herself so close that her wet folds brushed against his lips for half a second before she lifted away once more.
âYou want this pussy?â she asked softly. âYou want to taste how wet I am for you?â
Erik nodded frantically, eyes dark and pleading as he stared up at her dripping center. His tongue darted out trying desperately to reach her, but she kept just out of reach and enjoyed the power she had over him.
Y/N smirked down at him as she bit her lip. âThatâs not good enough. Beg for it. Beg for this pussy like you mean it.â
Erikâs eyes were wild with lust as he looked up at her. His chest heaved with heavy breaths.
âPlease, baby,â he begged. âPlease sit on my face. I need to taste you. Iâve been thinking about this pussy all night. Let me eat it⌠please. Iâll do anything. Just let me bury my tongue in you. I need it so fucking bad.â
Y/Nâs pussy clenched at his words. She hovered there a moment longer before she finally lowered herself.
She sat fully on his face, her wet pussy pressing down against his mouth and nose. Erik moaned loudly the second she made contact, the sound vibrating straight through her core. He immediately went to work and devoured her like a man starved.
His tongue licked long and sloppy stripes up her slit collecting every drop of her cream before swirling around her swollen clit. He sucked her clit into his mouth hard, flicking his tongue rapidly against it while groaning loudly. The vibrations made Y/Nâs thighs shake as she moaned, grinding down harder on his face.
âFuck, ErikâŚâ she whimpered, one hand gripping the headboard for balance while the other tangled in his locs.
Erik was relentless. He pushed his tongue deep inside her hole, fucking her with it in steady strokes, slurping and sucking loudly on her juices. He ate her messily. Wet sounds filled the room as he licked, sucked, and devoured every inch of her pussy.
Y/N started riding his face, smearing her wetness all over his lips, chin, and nose. Erik moaned like he was in heaven.
âThatâs it⌠eat this pussy,â she moaned rolling her hips faster. âYou like how I taste, donât you? You like being my seat?â
Erik groaned loudly in response, sucking harder on her clit. He alternated between fucking her with his tongue and sucking greedily on her clit, his head moving with her as she rode his face. He was completely lost in her and moaned like her pussy was the best thing heâd ever tasted.
Y/Nâs moans grew louder, her thighs starting to tremble around his head as the pleasure built fast and intense. She rode his face harder, grinding her clit against his tongue while he sucked and licked without mercy.
She reached behind her with one hand and wrapped her fingers around his throbbing dick. It was rock hard and leaking heavily, pulsing in her grip as she started stroking him slowly from base to tip. Erik moaned loudly into her pussy the second her hand touched him.
âFuck⌠yes, just like that,â she whimpered.
Erikâs muffled groans grew louder and more desperate as she jerked him off.
âYou love this, donât you?â she taunted breathlessly. âYou love eating my pussy while I use you.â
His tongue pushed deeper inside her as he moaned in agreement. The wet sounds of him devouring her mixed with the sounds of her hand stroking his dick filled the entire room.
Y/N felt her orgasm building fast. She stroked him even faster, squeezing him tighter as she rode his face.
âIâm gonna cum,â she moaned loudly. âIâm so close⌠cum with me, Erik. I want you to cum while youâre eating this pussy. Cum for me right now.â
Erik let out a deep moan against her clit, his body tensing hard beneath her. His tongue flicked rapidly against her swollen nub while she stroked him relentlessly. Y/N cried out as her orgasm crashed over her, her pussy gushing on his tongue. At the same time, Erikâs dick pulsed hard in her hand. Thick ropes of cum shot across his abs, chest, and her hands as he came with her.
Y/N kept stroking him slowly through the aftershocks, milking the last few spurts from his dick while she gently rubbed her sensitive pussy against his tongue. Erik continued licking her softly, cleaning her up with gentle strokes until she finally lifted off his face.
Erikâs face was a complete mess. His lips, chin, and nose were shiny and covered with her juices. He looked up at her with lust-filled eyes.
She leaned down and kissed him deeply, tasting herself all over his mouth and tongue. Erik groaned as he kissed her back hungrily.
When she finally pulled back, a thin string of saliva and her wetness connected their lips. Y/N looked down at her hand which still covered in thick ropes of his cum from when she stroked him. Without breaking eye contact, she brought her hand to her mouth and slowly licked it clean, dragging her tongue across her palm and fingers tasting every drop of him.
Erik watched her as he bit his lip hard.
âFuck⌠youâre so nasty,â he groaned. âSuch a filthy girl for me.â
Y/N smirked, licking the last bit from between her fingers.
Erikâs breathing was still ragged as he looked up at her. âWhat do you want next, baby?â he asked. âTell me. Iâll give you whatever you want.â
Y/N straddled his waist, hovering just above his still-hard dick. She looked him dead in the eyes and whispered, âI want you to fuck me. I want you deep inside me.â
Erikâs dick twitched hard at her words.
Without another word, Y/N reached up and unlocked the handcuffs, freeing his wrists. The second the metal clicked open, Erikâs hands were on her. His hands gripped her hips tightly as he flipped her onto her back in one swift motion.
He looked down at her. âYou sure you want this?â he asked, his hard dick resting heavy and leaking against her soaked pussy.
Y/N nodded quickly. âYes⌠fuck me, Erik. I need you inside me.â
Erik pushed inside her slowly, stretching her open with a deep groan. âFuck, babyâŚâ he whispered, burying his face in her neck as he bottomed out. âSo fucking tight and wet for me.â
He started fucking her with slow strokes, rolling his hips so she felt every inch. His hands gripped her thighs, spreading her wider as he thrust into her. Y/Nâs head fell back against the pillow, a broken moan slipping out as pleasure flooded her body.
Erik kissed her neck and sucked lightly on her skin. âThis pussy feels so good,â he murmured.
Y/N could barely respond. Every deep stroke stole her breath, her mouth falling open in silent cries as he hit that perfect spot inside her over and over. She gripped his back, nails digging into his skin, her legs wrapping tighter around his waist.
Erikâs pace gradually picked up. âYouâre mine,â he said against her ear. âOnly mine. I donât want anybody else. Just you.â
Y/N moaned loudly, her eyes squeezing shut as the pleasure became overwhelming.
Erik kept going. âYou feel that?â he groaned. âThis dick is yours. All of it.â
Y/Nâs head was spinning. The way he filled her, the way his body moved against hers, the way his voice rumbled in her ear â it was too much. She could only moan and cling to him, her pussy clenching tightly around his thick dick with every thrust.
Erikâs hand slid down to rub her clit in slow circles while he fucked her. âThatâs it, baby. Take this dick. Let me make you feel good.â
She managed a shaky âErikâŚâ as her body trembled beneath him. Her thighs shook around his waist and her back arched off the bed as the pleasure built higher and higher.
He leaned down and kissed her messily, swallowing her moans as he fucked her harder. âI got you,â he whispered against her lips.
âFaster⌠Erik, please go faster.â
Erik groaned at her words. His hips snapped forward harder and faster giving her exactly what she asked for. The bed creaked loudly under them as he pounded into her. The wet sound of their bodies colliding filled the room.
âLike this?â he growled. âYou want me to fuck you like this?â
Y/N could only moan loudly in response. âYesâ fuck, yes! Donât stop!â
Erik slammed into her so deep she felt it in her stomach. Y/Nâs moans turned into broken cries, her pussy clenching tightly around his dick as the pressure built unbearably fast.
âIâm gonna cum,â she whimpered. âErik, Iâm about to cumââ
âCUM on this dick,â he growled. âCum all over this shit, baby. Let me feel it. Give it to me.â
Y/N came hard with a loud cry, her pussy spasming violently around his dick. Her juices gushed around him soaking his dick and the sheets beneath them.
The feeling of her cumming so hard around him triggered Erikâs own release. He fucked her through her orgasm for a few more deep strokes before he suddenly pulled out with a wet sound. He stroked his dick fast aiming at her pussy.
âFuckâ Iâm about to nuttttt,â he groaned.
Thick ropes of cum shot out across her pussy, painting her swollen folds and clit. Erik kept stroking himself as he rubbed the head of his dick up and down her cum-covered pussy, spreading his load all over her sensitive flesh.
Erik finally collapsed beside her and pulled her into his arms. Y/N wrapped her arms around his neck and held him close as their sweaty bodies pressed together. He kissed her deeply, their tongues lazily moving together as they caught their breath.
âYou did such a good job, baby,â he murmured against her lips as he kissed her again softly. âSuch a good fucking girl for me.â
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Erik sat up slowly. âStay right here, baby. Donât move.â
He got up from the bed and walked to the bathroom. Y/N could hear the sink running for a minute before he returned with a warm rag. He climbed back onto the bed and gently spread her legs, taking his time as he wiped her clean. The warm cloth felt soothing against her pussy. He was careful and thorough, wiping away every trace of their mess with gentle strokes.
âYou okay?â he asked softly.
Y/N nodded, too blissed out to speak much.
After he finished cleaning her, he wiped himself off quickly before he tossed the rag into the hamper in the corner of the room. He climbed back into bed and pulled her into his arms, wrapping her up against his chest. Y/N curled into him immediately burying her face in his neck as he pampered her with soft kisses all over her forehead, her cheeks, the tip of her nose, her eyelids, and finally her lips.
âYou with me, baby?â he murmured between kisses.
Y/N let out a content sigh. âYeah⌠Iâm with you.â
They stayed like that for a long moment. The only sounds in the room were their breathing and the faint hum of the air conditioner.
After a while, Y/N spoke quietly, almost shyly.
âI still canât believe you let me do that⌠cuff you and everything.â
Erik chuckled softly, the sound rumbling in his chest. He kissed the top of her head and squeezed her a little tighter.
âYeah, well⌠donât get used to it,â he teased. âI was feeling generous tonight. Next time, Iâm tying your ass up and reminding you whoâs really in charge.â
Y/N laughed tiredly against his neck. âYouâre so full of shit.â
Erik grinned and tilted her chin up so he could kiss her properly again. When he pulled back, he looked at her with a soft expression.
âI want you, Y/N,â he said quietly. âI want all of you. The real shit. The good days and the bad ones. I want you to stop running from me.â
He brushed his thumb across her cheek.
âAnd I know you want me too. I can feel it every time weâre together. So stop fighting it, baby. Be mine. For real this time. Let me be your man.â
Y/N searched his eyes for a long moment, her heart beating fast in her chest. She gave him a small smile and nodded.
âYes,â she whispered. âIâll be your girl.â
Erikâs face broke into a wide smile which showed his gold fronts and made his eyes crinkle at the corners. He pulled her closer and kissed her deeply.
When they finally pulled apart, Y/N rested her forehead against his and let out a soft laugh.
âThe group is gonna freak out when they find out,â she murmured. âLike, actually lose their minds.â
He thought about it for a second before a mischievous glint appeared in his eyes.
âI got an idea,â he said.
He made sure the sheet was pulled up high enough to cover Y/Nâs body properly, tucking it around her shoulders so only her face and a bit of her collarbone were visible. Then he reached over to the nightstand, grabbed his phone, and pulled her closer so their faces were side by side.
âSmile, baby,â he said softly holding the phone up.
Y/N laughed lightly and leaned her head against his, giving the camera a small smile. Erik snapped the selfie with the both of them looking relaxed, a little sweaty, and unmistakably together in his bed.
He opened the group chat and sent the photo without any caption.
A few minutes later, Erikâs phone started blowing up.
The group chat notifications came in rapid fire.
<Trey: I KNEW IT đđđ
<Trey: I fucking knew something was going on with yâall two!!! The way yâall were acting at dinner had me suspicious af
Jada was next, sending a string of shocked emojis.
<Jada: WAIT WHATTTTT
<Jada: Y/N??? ERIK???
<Jada: Since WHEN?!?! I need the tea RIGHT NOW
Aaliyah jumped in right after.
<Aaliyah: HOLD THE FUCK UP
<Aaliyah: Yâall been sneaking around??? đ
The messages kept coming, the group chat moving at lightning speed.
<Jada: Wait⌠so the night Erik took the honeypack⌠yâall went to his house after?!
<Aaliyah: Iâm actually screaming rn. Y/N you were acting so normal like you didnât just get dicked down đ
Erik was laughing quietly beside Y/N, scrolling through the messages with her. Y/N buried her face in his chest, half embarrassed, half amused.
Then Trey dropped the bomb.
<Trey: Group FaceTime. Right now. I need to see yâall faces for this conversation. 5 minutes.
The group chat exploded with thumbs up and emojis. Erik looked at Y/N with a raised eyebrow.
âYou ready for this?â he asked smirking.
Y/N let out a nervous laugh. âNot really⌠but we might as well get it over with.â
A few minutes later, the FaceTime call came through. Erik answered, propping the phone up against the lamp on the nightstand so both of them were visible. He pulled Y/N closer, wrapping an arm around her shoulders as the others joined one by one.
Trey was the first face to pop up, grinning like heâd won the lottery. âI knew it! I fucking knew it! The tension at dinner was crazy. Yâall thought yâall was slick!â
Jada joined next, mouth open in shock. âY/N!!! You been holding out on us?! I thought we were besties! How long has this been going on?!â
Y/N laughed, hiding her face in Erikâs shoulder for a second before peeking out. âItâs⌠complicated. But yeah⌠itâs been a thing for a little while now.â
Erik rubbed her arm gently, looking at the camera with a calm smirk. âItâs official now though. Sheâs my girl.â
The group lost it.
Trey spoke grinning from ear to ear. âOFFICIAL?! Oh we celebrating this weekend fr! Yâall really thought yâall was slick hiding this?!â
Aaliyah leaned closer to her camera, looking shocked but amused. âSo the Kiana thing tonight⌠thatâs why you got quiet, Y/N?â
Trey laughed loudly. âI knew something was off when you went to the bathroom!â
Y/N groaned. âYâall are so nosy, oh my god.â
Erik just smiled, kissing the side of her head. âTheyâll get over it.â
Jada wasnât letting it go. âNo, no, no â we need details! When did this start?â
Trey leaned in. âAnd be honest â how long have yâall been sneaking around?â
Y/N sighed, still laughing. âIt started before the honeypack night⌠but weâve been complicated for a while. I was scared, so I was ignoring him. But tonight we made it official.â
The group erupted again.
After a few more minutes of teasing, congratulations, and wild questions, Jada yawned. âOkay, itâs getting late and Iâm tired. But weâre definitely talking more about this later. Love yâall!â
Aaliyah nodded. âSame. Congrats again, you two. Donât mess it up!â
Trey gave them a salute. âProud of yâall. Night, lovebirds.â
After the FaceTime call ended, the bedroom fell quiet again. Erik set his phone back on the nightstand and turned to Y/N, pulling her closer under the sheets. He looked at her for a long moment, almost like he was still processing everything that had happened tonight.
âI still canât believe youâre really my girl now,â he said softly.
Y/N looked up at him. She let out a soft laugh and shook her head.
âI canât believe it either,â she admitted.
Erikâs smile widened. He leaned in and kissed her slowly, savoring the moment. But the kiss quickly deepened. Y/Nâs hands slid up to his neck, pulling him closer as their tongues met.
When they finally pulled apart, both of them were breathing heavier. Erik rested his forehead against hers, his hand gently stroking her side.
âOne more round?â he asked, a hint of that smirk returning. âI donât think Iâm done with you yet.â
Y/N smiled against his lips, her fingers tracing his jaw.
âReady when you are,â she whispered back.
They made love all night long solidifying their new relationship with every touch, every kiss, and every whispered promise between them.
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Yâall finally got your part 2! 𤣠Did yâall enjoy it??
Just Like Honey
SYNOPSIS: What was supposed to be a chill night of Truth or Dare with the crew changes the moment Erik gets dared to take a Honeypack. The game continues, but something shifts between him and Y/N â quiet glances and unspoken tension pulling them toward a night neither of them planned.
WARNINGS: 18+ only, SMUT, Dirty Talk, Oral Sex, Use of Aphrodisiac, Light Angst, Alcohol Consumption, etc.
PAIRINGS: Black OC x Erik Killmonger
This was requested by one of my readers. I hope you all enjoy!
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Y/N pushed the side door open and stepped inside, the cool night air slipping in behind her for a second before the door clicked shut. She set the bottle of Don Julio on the counter with a quiet clink before letting the plastic bag drop next to it. A couple limes rolled out slow, the extra shot glasses clinking together once.
Trey was leaning against the fridge scrolling on his phone. He looked up and smiled the way he always did. âHey you made itâ he said putting the phone down. He came over and gave her a quick one-armed hug. âI was starting to think you bailed on us.â
âTraffic was acting stupidâ she said letting out a small laugh. âBut Iâm here now so you can relax.â
He glanced at the bottle and raised his eyebrows. âDon Julio? Okay fancy. You didnât have to bring the good stuff we got the house tequila.â
âYeah but then yâall would be complaining about the hangover tomorrowâ she said shrugging as she leaned against the counter. âThis way I get to feel responsible for once.â
Trey chuckled. âFair. You always think ahead.â
Jada came in from the living room. She saw Y/N and her face lit up slow. âGirlâ she said crossing the kitchen in a couple steps. She pulled Y/N into a tight hug, rocking her side to side for a second before letting go. âI was literally about to text you. Missed your face.â
âMissed you tooâ Y/N said hugging back. âYou good?â
âAlways when you show up with liquorâ Jada said stepping back but keeping a hand on Y/Nâs arm for a second. She reached for one of the limes rolling it under her palm on the counter. âTrey keeps talking about tacos but he ainât cut nothing yet. Typical.â
Aaliyah slipped in right behind her. She walked straight over, leaned her head on Y/Nâs shoulder for a quick second, then straightened up with a small smile. âHey boo glad you made it. We were about to start without you.â
Y/N snorted. âYâall wouldâve survived five minutes.â
âBarelyâ Aaliyah said reaching for the bottle. âThis is nice though.â
Trey started slicing a lime the knife making thumps against the wood. âSpeaking of nice⌠Jada brought something else earlier.â
Jada rolled her eyes but she was smiling a little. She reached into her hoodie pocket and pulled out two small gold packets holding them up. âHoney packs. My cousin dropped them off last week swearing theyâre the truth. I figured why not bring them. Worst case they taste like candy and we clown each other.â
Aaliyah leaned in eyebrows raised. âThose honey things? You actually brought those here?â
âI brought twoâ Jada said shrugging. âWeâre only four right now. If somebody gets brave later we can split one.â
Trey shook his head still slicing. âIâm good. Last time somebody brought some energy stuff, I ended up fucking my ex.â
Y/N leaned against the counter arms crossed watching them. The kitchen felt small, the low music from the living room drifting in.
Aaliyah looked at Y/N. âCome on letâs get you in there before we start pouring. We got the living room set up. Just waiting on you.â
Y/N grabbed the bottle and twisted the cap off pouring a small splash into each glass.
âAlrightâ she said handing them out. âLetâs take these first then yâall can tell me how serious this honey-pack plan really is.â
They clinked the glasses quietly threw them back. The alcohol burned smooth going down. Y/N set her glass on the counter and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.
Jada was already reaching for the bottle to pour another round when Y/N glanced at the two gold packets still sitting on the counter.
Y/N nodded toward them. âDonât this shit make you horny though?â
Jada paused mid-pour then looked up with a slow grin. âThatâs the good part girl.â
Aaliyah laughed low shaking her head as she leaned back against the counter. âSee thatâs why Iâm staying far away from those. I donât need any extra help in that department tonight.â
Trey snorted still focused on the last lime. âYâall wild.â
Y/N picked up one of the packets turning it over in her fingers. âIâm just saying. If we do this we gotta be ready for whatever happens.â
Jada topped off the glasses again and slid one toward Y/N. âWeâre four grown people in a house with no kids around. Whatever happens happens.
Aaliyah took her glass and raised it. âTo bad decisions and good company.â
They clinked again and drank.
Jada set her glass down first. âAlright enough stalling. Letâs take this to the living room.â
Y/N grabbed her glass and the bottle following the others out of the kitchen.
Y/N sank deeper into the couch next to Jada. Blankets were tossed over the armrests and pillows were scattered on the floor like someone had kicked them there earlier. The Bluetooth speaker played R&B that vibrated just enough to settle in her chest.
Jada finished shuffling the cards with a quick flick and dealt one to each of them face down. âLowest card starts. No weak shit tonight. Weâre grown, and weâre tipsy. Letâs get into it.â
Aaliyah flipped hers first, a three of hearts, and groaned but smiled. âMe. Truth.â
Jada leaned forward. âWhen was the last time you came so hard you cried? Details, no skipping.â
Aaliyah bit her lip. âThree weeks ago, maybe. This dude I been seeing had me bent over the bathroom sink, fingers and tongue at the same time. Kept going even after I started shaking. I legit had tears running down my face when I finally came. Couldnât even stand up straight after.â
Jada let out a loud âOop,â and fanned herself with her hand. âThatâs what Iâm talking about.â
Trey shook his head, laughing softly. âYâall wild already. My turn next, I can feel it.â
He flipped an ace of spades. Jada pointed right at him. âDare.â
Trey sighed. âHit me.â
Jada grinned. âCall your ex right now. Leave a voicemail on speaker. Tell him exactly what you miss about his body.â
Trey pulled out his phone, scrolled to the name, hit call, put it on speaker, and waited for voicemail. When the beep came he leaned back.
âAy, itâs me. Just wanted to say I still think about you sometimes. Miss the way your back looked when you arched for me, the way your thighs squeezed around my head when I had you shaking, how your skin felt under my hands. Shit was fire. Anyway, yeah. Delete this if you want.â
He hung up fast. The room exploded. Trey buried his face in his hands but was grinning wide. Two minutes later his phone buzzed. He read it out loud:
<Boy, delete my number⌠but call me later.
Everyone lost it again.
Next round Jada got the lowest card. âTruth,â she said before anyone could ask.
Aaliyah jumped in. âWildest place you ever fucked. Go.â
Jada didnât blink. âBack seat of my ex-boyfriendâs Charger at the family cookout last summer. Windows fogged up so bad you couldnât see in, music blasting to cover the sounds. He had me riding reverse with one hand over my mouth so I wouldnât scream. Almost got caught when my aunt came looking for the ice chest.â
Trey covered his ears dramatically. âI did not need to visualize that, but go off sis.â
Y/N laughed, but the heat crept up her neck. The game was getting hotter and the alcohol made everything feel looser.
Her turn. She flipped a four. âDare.â
Treyâs grin turned evil. âSend a nude to the group chat right now, crop your face out.â
Y/N rolled her eyes. âYâall messy.â She lifted her shirt just enough, angled her phone so the lamp light hit her cleavage perfect, snapped it, cropped her face, and sent before she could chicken out.
The group chat blew up.
Jada: âWhew, okay, body tea.â
Aaliyah: âChefâs kiss, period.â
Trey: âIâm looking respectfully⌠damn, Y/N.â
Y/N buried her face in her hands for a second. âShut up, Trey.â
Aaliyahâs dare was next: a blindfolded lap dance to whoeverâs phone she grabbed. She tied a blanket around her eyes and got Treyâs phone. She climbed onto his lap slow and rolled her hips into his. Trey sat frozen, hands gripping the couch, âThis is why we donât do blindfolds no more, girl. Get off me,â while everyone else howled.
Y/N got truth again. Jada leaned in. âBe real. Nastiest thing you let a guy do that you secretly loved?â
Y/N took a long sip. âHe held my throat while he ate me out. Not choking, just firm, like he was keeping me right there. I came so hard I saw stars.â
Silence hung for half a second, then Aaliyah whispered, âDamn, thatâs hot.â
They passed the bottle for another round when Treyâs phone lit up on the coffee table. He read it and chuckled.
âErik says heâs five minutes out.â
Jada rolled her eyes but smiled. âFinally. I told his ass to hurry up after work. He been acting brand-new since he got back from the military.â
Aaliyah poured fresh shots and slid one toward Y/N. âHeâs been texting me all week, miss the crew, miss the vibes.â
The second Erikâs name dropped, Y/Nâs stomach plummeted like someone squeezed her insides and let go. She kept her face neutral, took a slow sip, but her fingers tightened around the glass so hard her knuckles paled.
That night flashed back in sharp pieces. She remembered him sitting in her braiding chair, shirtless, his locs half-done and still a little damp from the wash. They were laughing at some stupid story from back in the day while passing the bottle back and forth. She had been focused on twisting the last few locs, trying to keep her hands steady when she felt the shift. The way his eyes changed, getting darker the moment she leaned back to check her work. Then the kiss happened like something that had been building for years. One minute they were talking, the next her shorts were down around her ankles and his mouth was on her. His hands held her thighs open and the low groan he let out against her skin sounded like he had been waiting for this longer than he would ever admit.
Then the texts the next morning. She left them all on read. Couldnât face what it meant, that sheâd been in love with him quietly for years and one night cracked that wide open. So she ignored him until he stopped trying.
Now he was minutes away.
She could already picture him stepping in. Would he look at her normal? Pretend it never happened? Or would one glance pull everything back?
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They squeezed in one more round to kill time. Jada got dared to moan the name of the last person she hooked up with for fifteen seconds straight. She did it low and dramatic, drawing it out until Trey was cracking up and Aaliyah was covering her face. Then Trey picked truth and had to admit the last time he got head in a car. He told the story with zero shame making everyone laugh until their sides hurt. Y/N picked dare again and had to send a voice note describing how she liked to be touched. She kept it short and the group lost it when they played it back.
The laughs were still echoing when a firm knock sounded at the front door.
Trey hopped up from the floor. âThatâs him. I got it.â
He walked over and opened the door. Erik stepped inside carrying two large pizza boxes stacked on top of each other, the smell of hot cheese and pepperoni filling the room right away. Trey took one of the boxes from him with a grin. âMy guy, you came through.â
Erik looked too good. His locs were freshly twisted into neat barrels that framed his face perfectly. He had on a crisp black shirt that hugged his muscular arms and chest, the short sleeves showing off the scars on his biceps. A thick gold chain rested against his collarbone and a matching gold watch gleamed on his wrist. Black joggers sat low on his hips and he rocked a fresh pair of Jordans that still looked box-fresh. The whole fit was simple but it hit different on him, like everything he wore was made to remind you exactly who he was.
He greeted everyone with a small smile showing off his gold fronts. âWhatâs good, yâall?â He gave Jada a quick hug, then Aaliyah, dapping Trey up properly once the pizza was set on the coffee table.
When he got to Y/N he paused for a second. âLong time no see.â
Before she could respond, he pulled her into a hug. It was tighter than the others. His cologne hit her immediately, that woody scent mixed with something fresh that made her head spin. He smelled so good it was almost unfair. As he held her he leaned in close to her ear.
âMissed you, baby. You been ignoring a nigga.â
He gave her one last gentle squeeze before pulling away. Y/Nâs heart was pounding so hard she was sure everyone could hear it, but she just smiled back trying to play it cool while her stomach did flips all over again.
The group settled back in. Erik dropped down on the floor near the coffee table right across from Y/N. He grabbed a slice of pizza, took a big bite, and leaned back on one elbow.
Jada was already reaching for another slice. âAbout time you showed up. We were starting to think you got lost.â
Erik chuckled, gold flashing again. âNah, I had to make sure yâall had something to eat. Canât have my people starving while yâall out here playing nasty games.â
Aaliyah smirked. âSpeaking of nasty games, you just missed some wild shit. But we can catch you up real quick if you want in.â
Erikâs eyes flicked over to Y/N for a brief second before he looked back at the group. âIâm down. What we playing?â
The tension in Y/Nâs chest tightened even more as the circle reformed with Erik now sitting right across from her. The night suddenly felt a lot heavier and she wasnât sure how much longer she could pretend everything was normal.
Y/N tried to focus on the slice of pizza in her hand but her appetite was gone. The cheese tasted like nothing while her mind kept replaying that whisper in her ear and the way his arms had felt around her. Erik settled in across from her on the floor with his legs stretched out casually.
Jada wiped her hands on a napkin and grinned at him. âTruth or dare, Erik?â
Erik took another bite of pizza chewing slowly before he answered. âTruth.â
Trey leaned forward. âBet. Hereâs a good one. Whatâs the nastiest thing youâve done to a girl that made her shake so bad she couldnât walk right after?â
The room got quiet for a second. Erik didnât even hesitate. He looked straight at Y/N while he answered.
âLast time I was with somebody I really wanted⌠I had her laid back on the couch after she did my locs. I ate her pussy for so long she came three times back to back. Had her thighs squeezing my head so tight I could barely breathe, but I wasnât stopping. By the time I was done she was shaking so bad she couldnât even sit up straight. Had to carry her to the bed.â
He kept his eyes locked on Y/N the entire time he spoke. Y/N could feel the heat rushing to her face. She avoided his gaze completely, staring down at the pizza box like it was the most interesting thing in the room. Her hand tightened around her glass as she brought it to her lips and took a long sip of the Don Julio hoping the burn would distract her from the way her body was reacting. Her thighs pressed together without thinking, memories flooding back so strong she almost choked on the liquor. She could still feel his locs brushing her skin, the way his tongue had moved, the low groans he made like he couldnât get enough.
Jada let out a low whistle. âDamn, Erik. Thatâs cold.â
Aaliyah laughed. âThree times? Boy, you wasnât playing.â
Erik just smirked still watching Y/N even though she refused to look up. âWhat can I say? When I want something, I take my time with it.â
The air in the room felt thicker now, the game suddenly a lot more dangerous with him sitting right there. Y/N took another sip from her glass trying to steady her breathing while her heart raced. She could feel his eyes on her like he was daring her to look back at him.
Jada clapped her hands once. âAlright, letâs make the next part interesting. We got two honey packs in the kitchen. How about we play a quick round of âNever Have I Everâ with a twist? Whoever has done the thing has to drink. Last person with alcohol left in their cup loses and has to take one of the honey packs.â
Aaliyahâs face lit up. âYes! Iâm down for that.â
Trey laughed and reached for the bottle to top off everyoneâs glasses. âBet. But yâall better not gang up on me. Iâm innocent over here.â
Erik smirked. âInnocent? Yeah, okay. Letâs run it. Iâm not scared of a little honey.â
Jada hopped up and came back from the kitchen with the two small gold packets placing them right in the middle of the coffee table. âThese right here. Loser takes the whole packet. No backing out once the game starts.â
They all raised their glasses and started the round. The questions stayed playful at first.
âNever have I ever had sex in a car,â Aaliyah said.
Trey, Jada, and Erik drank right away. Y/N kept her glass still for that one.
âNever have I ever hooked up with someone I met at the gym,â Trey threw out next.
Jada and Aaliyah drank. Erik took a sip, chuckling.
âNever have I ever gone down on someone in the shower,â Jada said with a grin.
Trey and Erik drank. Y/N sipped once.
âNever have I ever had a one-night stand that turned into something more,â Aaliyah said.
Erik drank again, along with Jada.
âNever have I ever recorded myself having sex,â Trey added.
Erik and Aaliyah drank. Y/N took a small sip feeling the liquor warming her up.
âNever have I ever had sex somewhere I couldâve gotten caught easily,â Jada said.
Everyone except Trey drank that time. The laughs were flowing and the cups were getting lower fast.
After a few more rounds, Trey checked the glasses. âDamn⌠Erik, youâre the last one with a decent amount left, but after that last one youâre basically empty too. Looks like you lose, bro.â
Jada picked up one of the gold honey packets from the table and waved it in the air. âRules are rules. Loser takes the whole thing right now.â
Erik leaned forward. âAight, bet. Hand it over.â
Jada passed him the packet. Erik took it, turning the small gold wrapper over in his fingers while the group watched. He glanced around the circle, then ripped it open with his teeth squeezing the golden liquid onto his tongue like it was nothing. He swallowed it down maintaining eye contact with the group the whole time, but Y/N could feel his gaze linger a little longer when it passed over her.
The room erupted in cheers and laughs. Jada clapped. âThatâs my dawg!â
Trey grabbed another slice of pizza. âNow we wait and see what that does to you. This should be entertaining.â
Erik just chuckled low, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand as he set the empty wrapper on the table. He looked completely unbothered, but Y/N noticed the way his jaw tightened just slightly right after he swallowed. She quickly looked away focusing on her own drink again.
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A couple hours had passed. The pizza boxes were empty and they had moved through Spades, Uno, and were now deep into random drinking games.
Erik had gotten quieter as the night went on. He was still joking with everyone, but he kept shifting his position on the floor.
Trey was dealing the next round when he suddenly paused mid-shuffle. He looked down at Erikâs lap and let out a low chuckle.
âE, you good?â Trey asked nodding toward Erikâs obvious erection straining against his black joggers. âNigga got a whole tent going on over there.â
The room went quiet for a second.
âOh shit,â Jada muttered covering her mouth with wide eyes.
Aaliyah burst out laughing and quickly looked away. âJesus, ErikâŚâ
Erik glanced down at himself then shrugged casually with zero embarrassment. He didnât try to hide it or close his legs. âImma handle that later,â he said voice a little deeper than it had been earlier.
As he spoke, his eyes drifted over to Y/N. The look lingered just a second longer than normal before he looked away again. Her thighs pressed together without her meaning to.
Trey smirked. âYou sure you donât need a minute, bro?â
Erik leaned back on one hand. âNah, Iâm straight. We can keep playing.â He adjusted himself once, âThis honey just got me real⌠aware right now.â
Jada shook her head with a grin. âThat pack is no joke. You look like youâre ready to pounce on something.â
The group laughed.Erik stayed relaxed on the outside, but his eyes kept finding their way back to Y/N every few minutes.
Y/N stayed quiet focusing on her drink and pretending to laugh along with everyone else. But she could still feel the weight of his attention on her skin like a hand she couldnât quite brush off.
The game eventually fizzled out as everyone started feeling the effects of the long night and all the shots. Jada stretched and looked around at the mess. âAlright yâall, letâs clean up a little before we get too lazy.â
They all got up slowly, groaning and laughing as they started picking up. Trey gathered the empty pizza boxes and shot glasses while Aaliyah folded blankets and picked up cards from the floor. Jada wiped down the coffee table. Erik helped out too, grabbing a few napkins and empty cups.
After about ten minutes, Erik checked his phone and stood up straight. âIâm gonna head out. Got an early morning tomorrow.â
He started saying his goodbyes, giving everyone a hug. He dapped Trey up first, then pulled Jada into a tight hug rocking her side to side. âGood seeing yâall, for real.â He hugged Aaliyah next.
Then he turned to Y/N.
She stood up trying to keep it casual. Erik stepped in and wrapped his arms around her. The hug lingered. His body felt warm against hers and that same woody cologne wrapped around her again. He held her for a few extra seconds.
Right before he pulled away, he leaned in close to her ear.
âCome through to my crib when you leave here.â
He gave her one last gentle squeeze before stepping back like nothing had happened. He grabbed his keys and headed toward the door. âCatch yâall later. Donât get too crazy without me.â
The door closed behind him with a soft click.
Y/N stood there frozen for a second with Erikâs words echoing in her head. Her stomach felt like it dropped and her thoughts were all over the place. She felt discombobulated.
They continued tidying up the living room completely oblivious to what Erik had just dropped on Y/N before walking out the door.
She bent down to pick up a pillow trying to act normal, but her mind was already spinning with the decision she now had to make.
Y/N helped with the last bit of cleanup tossing a few more cups in the trash and folding one of the blankets. Once everything looked decent, she grabbed her bag and keys.
âAlright yâall, Iâm about to head out,â she said. âThank you for tonight. I had fun.â
She went around giving everyone hugs. Jada squeezed her tight telling her to text when she got home. Aaliyah hugged her next. Trey gave her a big bear hug and kissed the top of her head like the big brother he always acted like.
âDrive safe, Y/N. Love you girl,â he said.
âLove yâall too,â she replied with a small smile before heading out the door.
She wasnât too drunk. Just nicely buzzed, enough to feel loose but still in control. The night air felt cool on her skin as she walked to her car. Once she got inside she didnât start the engine right away. She just sat there in the driverâs seat staring out the windshield while replaying everything that happened tonight.
Come through to my crib when you leave here.
She let out a deep breath and rubbed her hands over her face. Was she really about to do this? Go to his house? After she spent months ignoring his texts and trying to bury everything that happened between them? What if it brought all those old feelings rushing back? The ones she swore she had under control?
Just then, her phone buzzed on the passenger seat.
She picked it up and saw a message from Erik. The preview showed a blurred picture. Her thumb hovered for a second before she clicked it open.
It was a photo of Erik. He was still in those black joggers standing in what looked like his bedroom. One of his hands was gripping his thick print through the fabric. The picture was clear enough to see just how big and heavy he was.
Right underneath it the message read:
<I need you.
Y/Nâs breath caught in her throat. She felt a rush of heat flood between her legs, her pussy instantly getting wet. Her thighs pressed together on their own as she stared at the picture.
âFuckâŚâ she whispered to herself.
That sealed it.
She sat there for a few more seconds. Besides⌠itâs just going to be one night, she told herself. Whatâs the worst that could happen?
She started the car, typed Erikâs address into her GPS, and pulled off.
About twenty minutes later Y/N pulled up outside Erikâs house. The drive felt both too long and too short. Her stomach was in knots the entire way.
She parked on the street and sat in the car for a moment staring at his front door. Her hands were slightly shaky as she picked up her phone and typed:
>Iâm outside
His reply came back almost instantly.
>Itâs opened.
Y/N stared at the message. She took a slow breath trying to steady herself.
Itâs just one night, she reminded herself. Just one night.
She grabbed her bag, stepped out of the car, and walked up to his front door. After another deep breath she twisted the knob and stepped inside.
The house was dimly lit with just a couple of lamps on casting a warm glow through the living room. Soft music played from somewhere deeper inside. She closed the door behind her and locked it.
Then Erik appeared from the hallway.
He was shirtless now. His muscular chest and abs were on full display. The scars on his biceps and torso were visible and his joggers sat low on his hips showing the deep V-line leading down.
Erik didnât say anything else at first. He just walked toward her slowly. When he stopped in front of her, he was close enough that she could feel the heat radiating off his skin.
He reached out and gently took her bag from her hand setting it down on the nearby chair without breaking eye contact. Then he stepped even closer, one hand sliding around her waist pulling her body flush against his.
âYou drove all the way over here,â he murmured, âafter ignoring me for months.â
Y/Nâs breath hitched as she felt how hard he still was, the thick outline of his erection pressing against her stomach through his joggers. The honey pack was clearly still working overtime.
âI wasnâtâŚâ she started, but the words got caught in her throat when his other hand came up to cup the side of her face, his thumb brushing over her bottom lip.
âYou wasnât what?â he asked tilting his head slightly. âYou wasnât thinking about me? Or you wasnât ready to admit you missed this too?â
Before she could answer, Erik leaned down and kissed her. His tongue slipped into her mouth and Y/N melted into him. Her hands instinctively slid up his bare chest feeling the warmth of his skin and the beat of his heart.
When he finally pulled back they were both breathing heavier.
âI been thinking about you since that night,â he admitted, forehead resting against hers. âEvery time I tried to let it go⌠I couldnât. And tonight?â He let out a low chuckle, almost strained. âI need you, Y/N. For real.â
His hands slid down to grip her ass. Y/N let out a shaky breath, her pussy throbbing with need.
Erik kissed her again before trailing his lips to her ear.
âTell me you want this,â he whispered. âTell me youâre not about to run out that door.â
She looked up at him. Her voice came out soft but steady.
âI want this,â she whispered. âIâm not running.â
That was all Erik needed.
He kissed her again. One hand stayed on her ass while the other slid up her back and into her hair tilting her head exactly how he wanted. The kiss turned hungry fast.
He walked her backward until her back gently hit the wall. Erik pulled away just enough to look at her.
His hands moved to the hem of her shirt. He peeled it off slowly tossing it somewhere behind him. His gaze dropped to her breasts and he let out a low curse under his breath before leaning down to kiss and suck on her neck trailing wet kisses across her collarbone.
Y/Nâs head fell back against the wall, a soft moan slipping out as his mouth found her nipple. He sucked it into his mouth, tongue swirling, while his hand squeezed her other breast. Her fingers dug into his shoulders.
Y/Nâs back pressed against the cool wall as Erik dropped to his knees in front of her like it was the most natural thing in the world. He looked up at her with those hooded eyes while he slowly dragged her pants and panties down her legs. He took his time kissing her inner thighs the whole way and sucked lightly on the sensitive skin until she was squirming.
âFuck, I missed this pretty pussy,â he groaned. He spread her legs wider throwing one over his shoulder so she was completely open for him. âLook at you⌠already dripping for me.â
He leaned in and dragged his tongue slowly up her slit licking up all her wetness in one long stroke. Y/N moaned loudly, her hand flying to the top of his head gripping his fresh barrel twists. Erik let out a deep groan against her pussy, the vibration making her thighs tremble.
He didnât tease for long.
Erik buried his face between her legs like a man starved. His tongue was everywhere licking broad stripes up her pussy, swirling around her swollen clit, then dipping inside her hole to fuck her with it. Wet sounds filled the hallway as he ate her greedily, sucking on her folds, slurping loudly on her juices like he couldnât get enough.
âShit, ErikâŚâ Y/N whimpered.
He pulled back just enough to spit on her pussy watching it drip down before diving back in, sucking her clit into his mouth hard. Two thick fingers pushed inside her without warning.
âThatâs it, baby,â he growled against her clit, fingers pumping faster. âFuck my face. Use my tongue like you been wanting to.â
Y/Nâs legs shook as she rode his mouth, grinding against his tongue while he finger-fucked her harder. He added a third finger to stretch her open, the wet squelching sounds getting louder. Erik moaned into her pussy the whole time clearly enjoying every second of it.
He pulled his fingers out for a moment, spread her pussy lips wide with both thumbs, and spat directly on her clit before sucking it back into his mouth with slurping sounds. His tongue flicked rapidly against her swollen nub while he looked up at her.
âYou taste so fucking good,â he groaned, voice muffled. âThis pussy still mine, ainât it?â
Y/N could barely answer, just moaned his name like a prayer as her orgasm built fast. Erik could feel it. He locked his arms around her thighs holding her in place so she couldnât run from the pleasure and attacked her clit with relentless suction and fast flicks of his tongue.
âCum on my face, baby,â he demanded. âLet me taste how much you missed this dick.â
That pushed her over the edge.
Y/N came hard, thighs clamping around his head, back arching off the wall as she cried out. Erik didnât stop. He kept sucking and licking her through it, moaning loudly like her orgasm was the best thing heâd tasted all night.
Erik finally pulled back, lips and chin shiny with her juices. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand while looking up at her with a satisfied smirk.
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Erik stood up slowly.
âCome here,â he said.
He took her hand and led her over to the couch. The second they reached it, he sat down, legs spread wide, and pulled her down between them so she was on her knees on the floor in front of him. One arm stretched along the back of the couch as he looked at her with that intense stare.
Y/Nâs hands shook slightly with anticipation as she reached for the waistband of his joggers. She tugged them down his hips and his thick dick sprang out. The head was already leaking precum, veins prominent along the shaft. He was rock hard from the honey pack and he looked even bigger than she remembered.
âFuckâŚâ she whispered wrapping her hand around the base. He was so thick her fingers barely met.
Erik let out a low groan, head tilting back for a second before he looked down at her again.
âGo âhead, baby,â he murmured.
Y/N leaned in and dragged her tongue slowly from the base of his dick all the way up to the tip licking up the bead of precum that had formed. She swirled her tongue around the head before wrapping her lips around it and sucking gently.
âShit⌠just like that,â Erik groaned, one hand sliding into her hair.
She took more of him into her mouth, sucking him deeper, her tongue working the underside of his shaft. He was so thick it made her jaw ache in the best way. She bobbed her head taking him as far as she could using her hand to stroke what didnât fit.
Erikâs grip tightened in her hair. âFuck, your mouth feels good. You been thinking about this dick, huh?â
Y/N moaned around him in response sucking harder, saliva dripping down his shaft as she worked him sloppily. The wet sounds filled the room.
âThatâs it⌠choke on it,â he growled with hips lifting slightly to push deeper into her mouth. âGet it real wet for me. I want you drooling all over this dick.â
She did exactly that. Spit ran down her chin as she sucked him messily, hollowing her cheeks, twisting her hand around the base while she focused on the sensitive head. Erikâs breathing got heavier.
He looked down at her, eyes half-lidded. âLook at you⌠on your knees sucking me like you missed this shit. You do miss it, donât you?â
Y/N pulled off just long enough to catch her breath, strings of spit connecting her lips to his dick. âYesâŚâ she breathed before diving back down taking him even deeper and gagging softly as the head hit the back of her throat.
âFuuuck,â Erik hissed, his hand guiding her head as he slowly fucked her mouth. âJust like that. Keep gagging on it. I love that shit.â
She worked him eagerly. Spit dripped down onto his balls and she reached down to massage them earning a deep moan from him.
Erikâs abs flexed every time she took him deep. His breathing got heavier as he got closer.
Erik groaned deeply. âFuck⌠get up here.â
He pulled her off his dick with a wet pop and yanked her up onto the couch. In one motion he sat back against the cushions and pulled her on top of him. His spit-slick dick rested hard against her stomach as he gripped her hips.
âRide me,â he demanded. âI want this pussy right now.â
Y/N didnât hesitate. She reached between them, wrapped her hand around his heavy dick, and lined him up with her dripping entrance. She rubbed the fat head up and down her wet folds a few times before slowly sinking down.
âFuuuuckâŚâ she moaned as he stretched her open.
Erikâs head fell back against the couch.âGoddamn, this pussy tight as hell. Keep going, baby. Take all this dick.â
She worked herself down until her ass was flush against his thighs. The feeling was overwhelming. Y/N let out a shaky whimper adjusting to his size while her walls clenched around him.
Erik gripped her ass with both hands to spread her open. âThatâs it. Look at you swallowing my whole dick. Now ride it.â
Y/N started moving. The wet squelching sounds were loud as she lifted up and slammed back down as her juices coated his dick and dripped down his balls.
âShit, just like that,â Erik groaned watching where they were connected. âLook how wet you got my dick. You been needing this, havenât you?â
âYesâŚâ she moaned picking up the pace. She braced her hands on his chest and started bouncing harder, ass clapping against his thighs with every drop.
âFuck me back,â she gasped.
Erik smirked as he gripped her hips tighter and started fucking up into her hard. The couch creaked under them as he pounded into her pussy.
âThis what you been ignoring?â he growled eyes locked on her bouncing tits. âThis dick been waiting on you and you was playing games.â
He sat up suddenly as he wrapped one arm around her waist and sucked hard on her nipple while he fucked her senseless. Y/N cried out, her nails digging into his shoulders as she rode him faster grinding her clit against him with every thrust.
Erik pulled back just enough to look at her face. âRide this dick like you sorry. Show me how much you missed it.â
Y/N started bouncing harder. Her pussy was creaming all over his dick. Erik groaned loudly, one hand slapping her ass hard before gripping it again.
âGoddamn, you soaking me, baby. This pussy talking to me and everything.â
He leaned back again letting her take control. Y/N rode him like she was possessed.
Erikâs abs flexed with every thrust. âKeep fucking me just like that. I want this pussy to remember who it belongs to.â
But right as his breathing started getting ragged and his grip tightened, he suddenly sat up, wrapped both arms around her, and stood up with her still on his dick.
Y/N gasped, legs wrapping around his waist as he carried her down the hallway like she weighed nothing.
He kicked open the bedroom door, tossed her onto the bed, and flipped her over roughly.
âFace down, ass up,â he ordered. âNow.â
Y/N arched her back quickly pressing her chest into the mattress and lifting her ass high for him. Erik smacked her ass hard.
âThis what you made me wait for?â he growled. He smacked her ass harder this time watching it jiggle. âMonths of ignoring my fucking texts⌠acting like this pussy wasnât mine.â
He lined his dick up with her dripping hole and slammed in deep in one thrust.
âFuuuuck!â Y/N cried out gripping the sheets.
Erik didnât give her time to adjust. He started fucking her, his balls slapping against her clit with every punishing stroke.
âThis my pussy,â he grunted smacking her ass again. âSay it.â
âItâs yours,â she moaned loudly pushing back against him.
He gripped her hips tighter and pounded into her even harder.
âI canât hear you,â he growled. âWho the fuck does this pussy belong to?â
âItâs yours, Erik!â she cried out. âItâs your pussy!â
âThatâs right,â he snarled smacking her ass repeatedly. âYou been keeping my shit away from me. Now take this dick like you owe me.â
He fucked her mercilessly. The bed creaked loudly under them. Y/Nâs moans turned into broken whimpers as he hit that spot over and over.
Erik reached down and rubbed her clit while still pounding into her. âYou better cum on this dick. Right now. Donât hold that shit.â
The combination of his aggressive strokes, the sting from his smacks, and his fingers on her clit pushed her over the edge fast.
âIâm cumming!â she screamed as her pussy clamped down hard around him gushing wetly as her orgasm ripped through her.
âFuck yes,â Erik groaned fucking her through it. âThatâs my good girl. Cream all on this dick.â
He kept thrusting through her orgasm for a few more strokes before he suddenly pulled out with a wet sound. He stroked his dick fast aiming at her back.
âShitâ Iâm about to nut,â he growled.
Thick ropes of cum shot across her back in heavy spurts. Erik moaned loudly as he emptied himself, painting her skin from her shoulder blades all the way down to the curve of her ass. He kept stroking until every drop was out.
âFuckâŚâ he panted looking down at the mess he made on her.
He leaned down and kissed the back of her neck softly.
âDonât move,â he murmured.
He got up and walked to the bathroom. Y/N heard the sink running for a few seconds before he returned with a warm cloth. He sat on the edge of the bed and carefully wiped her back cleaning his cum off her skin with gentle strokes. The warm cloth felt soothing against her skin.
Once he was done he tossed the cloth toward the hamper and gently flipped her over onto her back. He laid down beside her pulling her into his chest. Y/N curled up against him, one leg draped over his, her head resting on his shoulder as they both tried to catch their breath.
The room was quiet except for the sound of their breathing slowly settling. Erikâs hand rubbed slow circles on her back while her fingers traced patterns over his scars.
After a couple minutes, Y/N let out a soft laugh.
âSo⌠that honey pack really had you acting different tonight,â she teased. âI thought you were gonna tear my ass up.â
Erik chuckled lowly. âThat shit had me gone. I was trying to behave in front of everybody, but my dick had other plans.â
Y/N smiled against his skin relaxing further into him.
The silence returned for a little while before Erik spoke again.
ââŚWhy you been ignoring me, Y/N?â
Y/N froze for a second her fingers stopping their movement. She stayed quiet as she stared at the ceiling.
He waited patiently still rubbing her back.
She finally let out a shaky breath.
âI got scared,â she admitted softly. âThat night⌠it felt like too much. Iâve liked you for years, Erik. Like, really liked you. And when we crossed that line, it hit me how deep it was. I didnât know how to handle it, so I just⌠shut down. Ignoring you felt safer than admitting how I felt.â
She paused.
âI thought if I ignored it long enough, the feelings would go away. But they didnât.â
Erik was quiet for a moment, processing her words. Then he tightened his arm around her and kissed the top of her head.
âI wish you wouldâve told me that instead of disappearing on me,â he said gently. âIâm not mad at you for being scared. But I need you to talk to me next time. Iâm not going anywhere, baby. Iâve been feeling you for a long time too.â
He tilted her chin up so she could look at him.
âIâm not perfect, and I know I got a lot going on with adjusting back to civilian life⌠but I want this. I want you. We donât gotta rush or put a label on it right now if you not ready. But Iâm done with the ignoring part. If you scared, tell me. If you need space, tell me. Just donât shut me out again. Aight?â
Y/N searched his eyes for a second, then nodded slowly, feeling some of the weight lift off her chest.
âOkay,â she whispered. âI wonât shut you out again.â
Erik gave her a small smile and pulled her closer before kissing her forehead.
âGood. Now bring your ass closer and let me hold you properly.â
She smiled softly and snuggled deeper into his chest, finally relaxing as his arms wrapped around her tightly. The silence that followed felt peaceful this time.
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Whewww, I know I was supposed to post this earlier but college had me super busy đ Iâm finally on summer break now, so I should be able to upload consistently!
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michael b.jordan x black!reader
Summary: You pull your Michael, whoâs been your celebrity crush for years. Only one problemâyouâve been writing fanfiction for years for the man, and now you have to find a way to keep your worlds separate. However, what happens when Michael finds out about your smutty little blog? Warning(s): SMUT (18+, MDNI), smut writing, dirty talk, fingering, unprotected sex (m/f), deepthroating, spitting, cum swapping, daddy kink, backshots (if I missed something, donât beat me up lol) I hope you guys enjoy. Let me know what you think!
Lemme See
Cameron Cade x Reader
You and Cam finally see each other in person and he wants you to keep that same energy you had while texting
warnings: smut (18+), publicish sex, cursing, overstimulation, pnv, oral (r!receiving), slight choking, praise, soft dom cam, pet names (mama & baby)
You never thought the day would come.
Cameron had you bent over the balcony, one hand wrapped in your hair and the other on your hip as he thrusted deep into you.
You two had met on Instagram a good while ago, Cameron would flirt heavy underneath your postsânot to the point where he looked thirsty, just enough to intrigue you.
One day he slid into your DMâs and you two have been talking since. Whether it was texting or on FaceTime until the sun came up, it was really all you two could do, with you being in different cities and all.
So when you told Cameron that you had to come to his city for a business trip, he took it upon himself to make all your biggest fantasies come true.
Balcony sex, in the front of the mirror, cockwarmingâŚ
You had told him all this on a late night, never thinking youâd get the opportunity to actually do it.
âCamââ you moaned out, you were on the brink of coming again. Eyelids heavy as you looked out at the city in front of you.
All he did was speed up in response, fucking you through your orgasm. Your legs felt like jello as you held onto the rail, Cameron holding you up as his thrust continued. Your moans turned into soft sobs of pleasure, you reached back to him in attempt to make him slow down.
âNah, take this dick.â He moved your hand out the way, âall that shit you was talking in them messages, you better take this shit.â
âFuckkk.â You cried out.
âYou got it, mama. You got it.â He praised.
Your mind went blank, it was like his words were hypnotic. You pushed back against him, fucking yourself silly.
âYou taking it so good, ma. Shit.â Cameron moaned, throwing his head back.
Your next orgasm came quick. Cam pulled you up completely, your back arching against him as his hand wrapped around your neck. For a brief moment you were impressed by how strong he was, until he pulled out of you now all you could focus on was how empty you felt.
He turned you to face him, planting soft kisses on your face as you melted into him.
âYou good?â He tilted your chin up so that you were looking directly at him. You nodded. âYou did so good for me, mama but I ainât done with you yet.â
He guided you over towards the daybed that sat on this oversized balcony, he laid you down gently before crouching in front of you, leg placed on his shoulder as he kissed you softly. Starting from your ankle, all the way up to your inner thigh.
His tongue pressed against you in a long, slow lick that made your breath catch, savoring every reaction he got from you. He sat there buried in between your thighs, lapping up all your juices on his tongue. He took your clit in his mouth, releasing it with a pop. Your hand rested on the side of his head, moans escaping from your lips as you brought yourself to look at him.
âCam, Cammmm, fuck Iâm gonna come.â You managed to get out.
And with that, he stopped.
You let out a loud groan, that turned into a whine.
âWhy?!â
All he did was let out a low chuckle, pulling you up before sitting next to you on the daybed.
âIâll eat that pussy all day if I could.â He says next to you.
You turn towards him, âYou can.â
It probably sounded pathetic or desperate but in the moment you didnât care, you needed to feel him in some type of way.
His lips formed into a small smirk, âIâll hold you to that, baby.â
His hand found your throat during the kiss, just resting there momentarily before he scooted back, making you follow him. You were on your knees, back arched like a cat as you chased his lips. Cameron took in the view, stopping you before you could kiss him again.
âYou know where I want you.â
You bit your lip in anticipation, swinging one leg over him and lining yourself up with him. You slowly sunk down on him, not breaking eye contact once. You let out a soft whimper as you took him all in, eyebrows furrowing at the pleasure.
âDonât move until I say so,â he warned softly.
You nodded, and his lips found yours again almost instantly. The kiss was messy and heated, his tongue slipping into your mouth as his hand slid back to your throat, fingers curling there with just enough pressure to make your breath hitch.
A quiet sound escaped you when your hips shifted instinctively beneath him.
He pulled back just enough for his lips to hover over yours, eyes dark and focused entirely on you.
âYou wanna come, donât you?â
You nodded quickly.
A faint smirk tugged at his mouth. âUse your words, mama.â
âYes, Cam,â you whispered.
âHow bad you want it?â
You placed your hands on his bare chest as you leaned up to kiss him softly again. âPlease,â you breathed against his lips. âPlease, baby.â
His jaw tightened slightly at the sound of your voice, like hearing you beg did something dangerous to his self control. His thumb brushed along your cheek before sliding down to tilt your chin up toward him again.
âThatâs my girl,â he murmured. âGo ahead.â
You rolled your hips against him, immediately feeling your next orgasm creep up on you. You threw your head back as one of his hands caressed your boob, his thumb rubbing over your sensitive nipple. He took it between his two fingers, giving it a gentle squeeze. You rolled your hips faster, the pleasure building up inside of you. Your mouth fell open, body jolting forward because you couldnât keep yourself up anymore.
âFuckkkk! Cam. You feel so good.â
âYeah? You gon come for me?â He whispered in your ear, âCome all over this dick, baby.â
Cameron wrapped his arms around you, fucking you through your orgasm. Your moans were so loud youâre sure the neighbors could hear you but you didnât care. The whole city could hear you and you wouldnât give a damn.
After you came, your head hit his chest. Panting, with your hair sticking to your forehead. Cameron rubbed your back, whispering soft praises in your ear.
âAll that shit you was talking in them textsâŚâ he murmured, brushing his thumb across your skin. âYou was real bold for somebody that can barely keep her eyes open now.â
âShut up.â You mumbled, playfully rolling your eyes.
Cameron pressed a kiss to the top of your head, still holding you close while your breathing slowly evened out.
âYou good?â he murmured softly.
You nodded against his chest, too exhausted to say much. A lazy smile pulled at your lips when his fingers brushed the damp hair away from your forehead.
âYeah,â you whispered. âMore than good.â
child: *is passionate about absolutely anything*
parent: gotta insult it
child: *becomes ashamed and embarrassed about the things theyâre passionate about and doesnât share their interests in fear of getting insulted about it*
parent: why arenât you interested in anything? why donât tell us anything anymore?
Get Sexy Let No One Hit
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Cameron Cade x Black Reader
Warning: countertop sex, PinV, rough sex, choking, dirty talking, slight fluff, use of pet names âDaddy, pretty girl, good girl, mama, etc.â, mating press, angry Cameron, use of profanity, small spit fetish (?), no protection (wrap it upp), bratty reader. MDNI 18+
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Black orchid & patchouli has been in the air ever since the bathroom door opened. Sure, itâs died down some. Yet, still, the source of the smell is present.
Just a foot or two away from him.
Sheâs in her own world, listening only to her thoughts.Â
He knows.
He remembers when she told him that getting dressed is her favorite part of the day. Itâs during that time she usually turns her brain off, and allows her body to move on autopilot.
Terry calling Patrice to yap when heâs supposed to be taking care the grass. Sheâs at brunch. He knows that. But he also noticed mole hills in the front yard and has a crazy plan to get rid of them.