Note: I apologize for doing so much Erik Killmonger. Itâs just certain stories I think that he fits the bill best for and this is one of them đ
Relationship: Erik Killmonger x black plus sized reader
âHey mamaâ is the first thing I hear as I answer the FaceTime call from no one other than a great friend, Erik. Heâs like a homeboy and my best friend and I truly tell him everything. In this call, heâs rocking his usual gold grills and a matching gold chain, a fitted black tee and his dreads are hanging low. âYou sliding outside with me tonight?â
âI didnât know I was going outsideâ I state fiddling in my back for my keys. The warm breeze wraps around me like a hug on this 70° day in May. When I finally take a look at him, I admit silently he looks good. I finally find my keys and unlock the door throwing my bag in the passenger seat. I place my phone on the holder in front of me where he sees a full view of my face. His grills gleam in the sunlight while flashing me a panty dropping smile. I take a deep breath followed by a long blink. This day has rocked me to my core.
âThereâs that beautiful face. You need to come out I can see work kicked your assâ he observes. My brows pull together glaring at him.
âNigga Iâve been getting jumped on all weekâ Iâm a project manager for one of the biggest architectural companies in New York and itâs safe to say it has its perks but comes with its own personal hell.
âSo then go get ready Iâll be at your house in 10â in beginning to regret giving him a key for him to just walk in as he pleases.
âWait where are we going?â I click my seatbelt and begin the 20 minute drive towards my townhouse still listening to this man gloat about one of his many hoes.
âWell you remember that girl Iâve been talking to? Willow?â I half way remember the girl but heâs ran through so many I stopped keeping track. Plus why in the hell would I want to keep track of his flavor of the week? Me personally, itâs just me at home enjoying the abuse my clit takes from my fingers since my beautiful Roseauan had disappeared. I have a feeling I left it at Erikâs by accident the time I slept over and thought Iâd need it. We didnât fuck but I was ovulating and didnât wanna be caught asking him to handle my needs. Although I would much rather my clit be abused by- âY/N?â Erik calls me again pulling me out of my trance and I blink snapping myself back to reality. In this SnapBack i see heâs already in my house and raiding my fridge.
âYes I rememberâ I lie. He pulls out some leftover pasta I made and continues.
âWell she invited me to this club called The Jungle. Sheâs hosting an event there and can get me a section so Iâm inviting you. Mama whereâs the hot sauce?â
âErik you donât need no damn hot sauce on pasta. Get the red chili flakes if you want spice and get the hell out my fridgeâ I turn into the driveway of my apartment before grabbing my purse and opening the door. I grab my phone stepping out of the car.
âYou touch that door you dieâ he responds opening my front door. He steps outside to see Iâm already out of the car to his dismay. He frowns hanging up the phone and greeting me with a large hug. His scent envelopes my nostrils. Itâs a scent of woody and some vanilla. It makes me dizzy just thinking about that scent over top of me as heâs-
âHow was work?â He asks grabbing my purse and car keys making sure to lock my door. He opens the door for me allowing me to go first. The click of my heels are cut short when I kick them off feeling relief as my bare feet hit the smooth wooden floor. The next item of clothing is my blazer which was not a good idea for this warmth the sun brings us today. I watch as Erik sets down my belongings and goes back to making his food.
âIt was very rough. Jackson keeps yelling at me about the tiles like I havenât told him a thousand times they are imported from Italy. He thinks theyâre from fucking California because the company is based in Californiaâ I rub my temples feeling a headache forming.
âDid you eat today?â He asks taking the hot food out of the microwave. I shake my head responding to his question. I sit down in the chair and he sets down the bowl of pasta in front of me. He sits in front of me and pulls my bare feet into his lap rubbing them. The touch alone sets my skin on fire. A low moan rolls out of the back of my throat as his rougher hands massage away the tension in my feet.
âI thought you were gonna eat thisâ I ask. I take a bite and push the bowl back in front of him. He shakes his head setting it back in front of me.
âIâm going to eat some Iâm gonna make more donât worry. You need to eat and get ready youâre coming with me tonight and u donât wanna hear anything else about itâ he leaves no room for argument as much as I love getting rises out of him. I had no plans on going out tonight but rather than hear his mouth I stay silent and comply.
âFineâ I retort. He gets up leaving my feet missing his touch and he makes his own plate of food. âAre you wearing that or are you changing?â
âNo Iâm wearing thisâ he says âIma turn on the game while you get ready. Iâm thinking we leave here by like 8ish?â He questions without turning around. Watching his back muscles flex as he scoops the pasta into a bowl only has me wondering what heâd look like with my nail marks descending his back.
âYea that gives me enough timeâ I say âyou wanna help me pick something out?â I take a look at the time making sure I can pull off a look in a little under 2 hours.
âYea sureâ he places the food in the microwave. A comfortable silence falls upon us and Iâm beamed with a thought.
âDoes Willow know youâre bringing a friend? Let alone a girl?â
âNo but it wonât be an issue. Plus I think I really like herâ he says smiling softly looking down. Oh God! This isnât just a hoe from around the way. Erik Kilmonger, the player, the Mack, the nigga who has hoes in different area codes likes this girl. Iâve never seen him blush like this.
âReally? Have you guys been on a date yet?â I question. My voice sounds flat but I do my best to perk it up and not lace it with whatever Iâm feeling about Willow. Truth is, I donât know this girl so they might really be into each other.
âYea. Sheâs been really great and I find myself getting giddy around her. Itâs weird I havenât felt this way in a really long timeâ he admits. I nod looking down. If I make eye contact, it might show my lack of desire to talk about this girl even though I brought her up. I take a deep silent breath before asking my next question.
âWell why not make it official?â I ask. He paused for a moment before sitting down next to me and stirring the pasta. Heâs contemplating on actually making it official with this girl. Fuck me. I didnât think heâd actually use his brain to think about a life with her. I can admit Iâve thought of Erik the same way he thinks of Willow but Iâm not sure he feels the same so Iâve just pushed it to the back of my mind.
âYou know what you rightâ oh fuck âI shouldâ
I nod reluctantly without saying a word. Just shoving the last of my pasta in my mouth. I finish at the same time he does because he likes to deep throat his food and he grabs our dishes rinsing them off and putting them in the dishwasher. I stand up grabbing my heels walking towards the steps, with Erik close behind me. I can feel his eyes staring into my ass with each step I take. Red tints my cheeks as we make it to the top of the stairs and make a b-line for my room. I set down my heels on the shoe rack in the closet and he plops on my bed.
âI know damn well your outside clothes arenât on my damn bedâ I say turning around with my arms folded in front of my chest. He stands up taking off shirt never breaking eye contact with me. He begins unbuckling his pants and I feel my heart racing. Before my brain can react, my hand is up stopping him from proceeding. The Wakandan god stands in front of me with a smirk tugging at his lips in satisfaction.
âGo get ready mama we know how long you takeâ he retorts. It isnât before I flip him off, that I walk out of the room and into my bathroom turning the knob on hot. The shower steams quickly as I rid myself of my clothing.
As soon as I step in, the heat consumes me working at the relentless knots on my shoulders. I place my face under the water letting it run over me before finishing my shower routine in preparation for tonightâs activities. Body scrub, body oil, double wash, more oil on top to seal in the moisture. When I exit the shower my skin is glowing just the way I like and Iâm still putting on lotion and other things to keep the glow all night.
I exit into my room with the towel wrapped around my chest and sit at the vanity seated in front of the window. I can feel Erikâs eyes on me as the tv plays the football game between the Chiefs and the Cowboys. I know nothing about football but Erik has spent time teaching me a lot.
I begin my skin care and make up before turning to find him already staring at me. âWhat?â He gives a certain look that erupts my stomach in butterflies and shrugs his shoulders.
âNothing just watching youâ just as his smile flashes his gold studded canines, his phone dings and that same smile transfers to who texted him. âWillow said sheâll meet us thereâ his phone is thrown on my bed and I nod breaking eye contact. I finish my MAKEUP feeling extremely satisfied now itâs time for an outfit. I ascend to my closet where I fiddle through my clothes before settling on an outfit. I hold my towel with one hand and reach up to grab some heels. I can feel the air hitting my lower cheeks and as many times as Iâve had my ass out around Erik in bathing suits or things like that, I hope he canât see. My theory is if youâre not gonna spread my cheeks, donât see them naked.
âNeed helpâ his voice is low and it sends a shiver through my entire body. Without my response, his tall frame rises from my bed coming behind me to grab the heels I was looking for.
âThank youâ we remain silent with heavy eye contact. There goes my heart again. This friendship is too good to ruin over a kiss or a one night stand with him. I break the contact and step out of the room going back to the bathroom to finish getting ready.
Once Iâm fully moisturized and dressed I step back into my room taking a look in the mirror. This OUTFIT makes me look delicious. I place my knotless braids in a bun and finish off the look with some hoops. I turn to Erik looking at a hungry satisfaction in his face.
âThat slit is very highâ he says standing up to put his clothes back on. I spray perfume all over my body watching the dress cling to my skin. The multiple colors just illuminating my body and accentuating my curves. I grab my small purse filling it with my essentials and shining a bright smile at him.
âThatâs the point. You wanted me outsideâ I laugh. I begin descending downstairs and heading towards the door when Erik pushes me to the side to open the door for me.
âBastardâ I laugh going through. He locks up my own home and goes to the passenger side of his car door where he also opens that door. Weâre exiting the house right on time when he jogs to the driver side. He hops in and I see a semi hard imprint of his dick outlining the dark denim of his pants. My mouth instantly waters and I turn my attention to the window to distract myself.
This is gonna be an interesting night.
âŠ.
âHi babyâ I hear a squeal when we walk into the famous club and lounge The Jungle. I turn my attention to the squeal of a woman whoâs extending her arms to Erik. Oh that must be WILLOW. Sheâs beautiful. Slender frame, long curly hair in a sleek ponytail, long legs. In heels her and Erik are the same height and heâs already 6â2 just about.
âHey mamaâ my stomach turns at him using the same nickname he used for me. I shouldnât be jealous Iâm just the friend but fuck this is hard. Knowing how my face canât hide anything Iâd rather go get some liquor in my system to relax me before the irritation takes over.
âThis is my friend Y/Nâ he introduces. Her eyes trail me up and down before putting on what looks like a forced smile on her lips. She extends her hands shaking mine and I place the same forced smile on my lips.
âIâm Willow, Erikâs girlfriendâ my eyes shoot to Erik as he didnât tell me it was already official.
âOh I didnât know it was already officialâ I admit. My eyes never leave Erik but his are trained to the ground. Why isnât this something heâd tell me.
âYes the second we met I already knew heâd be mine. Heâs so charmingâ I nod my stomach turning in knots. I look around trying to find the bar. Luckily itâs not too far.
âIâm gonna go get a drinkâ before anyone can respond I leave them be and head straight to the bar. While standing and waiting for the bartender, I feel a presence behind me. Then the familiar scent hits me. Erik.
âYou ok?â His voice is low but I can still hear him over the loud music. Without turning around to acknowledge him, I nod. Of course Iâm not ok you have a whole girl but damn near just seen me naked. He spins me around to meet his eyes.
âIâm good Eâ I lie looking right in his eyes. He sighs making eye contact with the bartender.
âLemme get 3 shots of chilled Casamigos Reposado pleaseâ he orders. Wasnât what I was going for but Iâll take it âplease keep the tab openâ Erik passes the bartender his card and he gives us the shots. Erik turns around signaling for Willow to come over. Jesus just when I needed a moment.
She strides over adding a little extra bounce in her step before stopping in front of Erik wrapping her arms around his stomach. I move slightly giving them room and she plants a sensual kiss on his lips.
She takes her shot, I take mine and Erik takes his and we cheers. âTo a great night of letting looseâ
We clink and throw back the cool smooth liquid before I feel it settling in my chest. I place down my empty glass and Erik orders 2 more sets of shots. Oh heâs trying to get straight to the point.
We take the next 2 and by now Iâm already feeling it. I look at Willow and smile âso how long have yall been togetherâ I question. She looks at him with the doting smile that could make me vomit.
âAbout 2 months nowâ my eyes cut into him and I nod. He definitely lied to me Iâm thinking he hasnât even crossed that bridge.
âOh congratsâ I say biting back cussing this man out
âHow long have you guys known each otherâ she asks. Iâm tempted to begin lying too but no need. I say the truth whether anyone likes it or not.
âWe met in college and have been bound to the hip ever sinceâ I say. I donât even want to make eye contact with him. I shouldnât feel betrayed but damn I thought I meant at least something enough to Erik to where he wouldnât lie to me. Clearly Iâm seeing I donât.
âŠ.
Weâve been seated back at our section dancing talking and laughing well them 2 mainly Iâve been on my phone or watching the crowd. Iâm definitely feeling the liquor but I could use some more so I grab one of the bottle girls and ask for a bottle of Don on a separate tab. She nods smiling at me and I retreat back to my corner.
âBaby I gotta go host and do a few things Iâll be backâ she touches his dick giving him a wet sloppy kiss and I watch him get hard. All 9 inches forming in his jeans ready for attention. My eyes divert to the center of the dance floor for another distraction. Once Willow leaves, Erik diverts his attention to me.
âY/N-â the bottle girl brings me back my bottle and some cups and I begin pouring my own shot. I hand her my card but Erik snatches it out of her hand before replacing it with his own.
âYou already know when you with me you donât pay for nothingâ he says. The bottle girl leaves and I can feel Erikâs eyes burning into my soul.
He slides over closing any space between us almost making me knock over my cup. I glare at him and he grabs my chin gently âtell me whatâs wrongâ he commands
âNothingâ I release him from my chin fearful that weâll do more than just sitting directly next to each other.
âY/N donât lie to meâ that sentence alone makes my blood boil with anger. I down the rest of my shot letting the warm liquid burn and settle in the back of my throat.
âYou mean how you lied to me?â I question âI thought you were official with this girl at least thatâs how it felt in the kitchen when you were talking about herâ he sighs dropping his head
âIâm sorry I didnât tell youâ he admits. Honestly an apology isnât enough for me and he needs to know that. I donât do well with liars.
âWhy didnât you tell me?â I ask pouring another cup this time for me and him. He eyes the brown liquid before taking the cup and downing it himself keep a straight face. He bites his lips letting his gold canines glimmer in the dark lighting of the club.
âI was nervous about what youâd sayâ he admits. This doesnât feel like itâs the full truth but Iâm too intoxicated to argue it ânormally you know all the girls I talk to and you get a feel for them but I also havenât been in a relationship in a long time so when she kinda put it on me I couldnât say noâ he says fiddling with his fingers.
âErik youâre a grown manâ I remind âyou make your own decisionsâ as Iâm speaking I notice the entire room moving in slow motion. We have officially reached peak drunk and thereâs no telling how long weâll be here. I look in Erikâs eyes and heâs already making eye contact with me. I can feel the heat in the room and the tension could be cut with a knife. âBut what Iâve gathered from this is that I donât mean as much to you as I thought I did if you felt like you had to lie to meâ I shrug lookin downward at the Don bottle calling my full government name. Itâs a painful confession but nonetheless a confession amongst the others I have no desire to admit to him especially about how much Iâve been in love with him since college. This friendship means too much to me to lose it.
In one swoop he grabs my chin again making me look at him. âYou are so important to me I canât imagine my life without you Y/N. And Iâm sorry I made you feel any less than thatâ he kisses my cheek. His words felt more than friendly but the kiss on the cheek watered it back down to reality. That were just friends. This tension is something you can still feel. Iâm also feeling a pool in between my panties. I press my legs together to relieve the feeling and then a familiar song breaks me out of my trance.
Break that dick bitch
B-B-Break that dick bitch
B-B-Break that dick bitch
I drunkenly yell and Erikâs eyes go wide. I begin twerking to the music unknowingly my dress rides up. Erik continues to pull it down making sure Iâm not exposed. If he didnât know I was drunk he definitely knows how. A smile is plastered on his face as I let loose to the song.
This is exactly what I needed after the week Iâve had at work. Before I know it Iâm singing the lyrics to Erik.
â Yo' nigga steady looking at me I'ma ride his throatâ I rap in his face not even thinking about the actual lyrics. He laughs placing a smack to my ass something thatâs happened before innocently but this smack has me electrified.
âStop playing with meâ his eyes turn dark and he pulls his thick bottom lip between his teeth. Signals send straight to my clit whoâs dying for attention right now and Erik could- âwhatâs up mamaâ
All of my senses come back when he calls me that name. I frown my face up watching him stand up and above me. My neck cranes back as he towers over my short frame.
âNigga you call her that but yet Iâm supposed to get giddy?â I ask rolling my eyes
âAww baby you sound jealousâ Erik stands even closer to me pressing his erection straight to my stomach. My breath catches in my throat. I wish he were in my throat. âBut this is what you do to meâ
These drunken confessions wonât stand a chance when the sunlight appears so we might need to stop this now. Just then Willow comes back over clearly just as drunk as us. She grabs Erikâs face giving his a tongue filled kiss. This gives me time to step away and make my way to the bathroom.
Thereâs no line so I go right in and lock the door behind me. I look in the mirror at myself. I still look really good. Makeup still intact, clothes still fitted. Not too bad.
I huff and clean myself up after Erik has made a pool in my panties. I flush and wash my hands before exiting the bathroom. It feels like weâve been here 24 hours when in reality itâs only been about 2. My feet donât hurt yet but I know itâs coming. I make my way back to the section where I notice Erik is gone. I have a seat on the sofa for a moment when I notice a tall dark figure approaching me. Pearly white smile, short, waved hair, dark jeans and a blue shirt that makes his muscles stand out.
âIs this seat taken?â He asks. I shake my head allowing him to sit down. âMy name is Kevinâ he extends his hand to shake and I take it. Maybe this man will help me take my mind off Erik.
We continue talking and he tells me heâs in construction, heâs 32, and he has a son which threw me off. As weâre getting to know each other more I feel eyes burning into my body. I search while heâs in the middle of a story and lo and behold I find Erik at the bar watching me. Nose flared, jaw clenched, almost as if he canât stand to see me talking to Kevin.
I roll my eyes and continue with Kevin watching him pull out his phone. â Iâd love to get to know you a little bit more and take you on a dateâ I pull out my phone as well and we exchange numbers. He stands up smiling after I text him and let him know itâs me.
âWould you like to dance?â He asks I turn back to the bar to see Erikâs gaze now pinned on Kevin. He begins trudging over to the section and a slight panic sets in.
âSureâ I stand up quickly grabbing his hand leading him to the dance floor before Erik powers through.
We find our way to the dance floor where the music absolutely takes over my drunk body. Other drunken bodies collide together to the beat of the music as well. We mix in with the crowd perfectly.
His body forms into mine as we dance together. My back pressed to his chest and I can already feel his growing erection on my lower back.
After what feels like an hour of dancing together he spins me around looking into my eyes. He leans towards me and panic sets in. This is too much. I lean back to dodge his kiss and he looks at me up and down. âYou wanna get outta here?â His words are suggestive. Something Iâm definitely not ready for with him.
âNah my friends are looking for meâ before heâs able to protest I dip out of the crowd and back to the section where I find Erik seated with a glare and his legs spread. I sit next to him in what feels like an awkward silence. Willow stumbles over damn near falling on Erikâs lap before draping her shoulders around his legs. âBaby letâs go back to your house.â she slurs.
âYea Iâm ready. Y/N letâs goâ he hops up grabbing Willow standing her on her clumsy feet before grabbing my wrist. He pulls out me and her out of the club where he gets the valet to his matte black Audi truck. Erik places Willow in the backseat behind him where she falls over in the seat giggling. He puts her seatbelt on as best as possible and I take my time getting into the passenger seat. Earning another glare from Erik he gets in the drivers seat and we both click our seatbelts.
âDaddy do you have more alcoholâ Willow asks drunkenly. I cringe at the nickname I thought about calling Erik so many times. She shouldnât be drinking anymore but at least his house is only 15 minutes away from here so sheâll be comfortable
âI doâ he answers. Silence falls upon us during the drive and before I know it weâre pulling into his sleek driveway. Erik shuts off the car before turning to me. I keep my sight on the 3 bedroom, 3 bathroom, 2 car garage house in front of us with a chocolate brown exterior and big wooden double doors to accompany us inside.
âI swear to God if you touch that doorâ he snarls. I roll my eyes earning another gentle grab to my chin that sends signals straight to my pussy. âRoll em againâ his voice is low and his eyes are dark. His eyes dart to my lips as I pull them in my bottom teeth ready for his lips to explore-
âBaby are we home?â My stomach erupts in butterflies and not the good kind. More like roaches hearing willows voice. I step out the car ignoring his demand I even slam the door a little bit and walk to the door. I carefully bend down grabbing the spare key from under the mat when I hear footsteps behind me. I grab the key and push it in the door opening it. Erik carries Willow to the couch where she giggles.
âBaby play some music and I want a drinkâ she demands. I scrunch up my face already feeling the alcohol wearing off. I stand up going to his kitchen and he wastes no time following me. Erik sets up the speaker playing some music which drowns out the sounds of Willow giggling and beginning to dance to Megan thee stallion.
I grab the chilled bottle of Hennessy pouring 2 shots and throwing them both back in no time. Erika is behind me watching my every move. He pours 2 shots doing the same and just looking at me.
âYou got something you wanna say?â I ask rolling my neck. In one swift motion his hands wrap around my neck and I shudder under his touch. His mouth comes close to my ears and I feel his hard dick poking my stomach.
âI donât want that nigga touching you moreâ he plants a small kiss on my ear lobe and my underwear soak instantly.
âOh but you can touch all over Willow?â I ask rolling my eyes. our eyes never leave each other as he towers over me.
I rid myself of his very missed touch and go upstairs needing some privacy. I go in the guest bathroom and stare at myself in the mirror. I need a hair tie itâs hot in here. I open the top drawer and gasp. Lo and behold Rosequan. I knew I left it over here but it damn sure wasnât in here. I grab the rose and my drunken footsteps carry me downstairs. I have the rose in my hand but stop dead in my tracks to find Willow on her knees while Erik has a blunt in his mouth and sheâs taking all of him in the back of her throat or at least trying to.
A small gasp leaves my lips and she stops and gives me an evil grin. Erikâs eyes snap open and heâs about to push her off until he sees me grabbing a seat directly in front of them. I lift my dress pulling it over my head and throwing it on the floor. Iâm left my bra and panties as I take a seat placing both feet on the coffee table. His eyes never leave me as she continues bobbing her head along his shaft. Keeping my heels on for the added effect, my bra is next to leave my body. I begin playing with my nipples. The alcohol is completely washed over my every move. A grunt leaves Erikâs lips as Willow plays with his balls. This grunt doesnât look like it was pleasure from her it looks like itâs from him watching me. I play with my nipples pulling my left one in my mouth as I run my finger over my soaked panties. He can clearly see the wet spot as he pulls his another drag of the blunt through his thick lips.
The music in the background is drowned out from the gagging that Willow is making. Sheâs making this look harder than it is. I turn on the rose and Erikâs mouth drops open. He sets down the blunt giving me his full attention. You wouldnât think he was getting head from his current girlfriend the way his eyes are locked onto mine.
I pull my panties to the side pulling my bottom lip in between my teeth picturing it to be Erik. He pulls Willow up placing her on her back. Heâs directly facing me as sheâs under him. He grabs a condom from his wallet rolling it on his thick glistening length. He aligns himself with her giving her a rough thrust inside. Her screams fill the room and his gold canines and dimples shine through, eyes never leaving me.
âOoohhh daddy you so bigâ she claws at his chest pulling his attention. Itâs not long before it back on me as I draw in a breath as the rose suction to my clit. I use my other hand to pull at my nipple adding extra friction. My head rolls back as the toy assaults me in the best way possible. His breaths are getting deeper and his low grunts are getting louder. He wraps a hand around Willows neck the same way he did to me in the kitchen and it makes me arch my back.
âYea you like that babyâ he speaks through gritted teeth. My moan echoes throughout the house watching him plummet into her the way I want to be fucked. The question may have been for her but he continues looking deep in my soul. My eyes flutter shut as I think about him abusing my walls. âUh uh open up mamaâ
My eyes shoot open watching him reposition Willow to where heâs in almost a gorilla stance. Her long legs wrapped around his arms and his hands digging into the leather exterior of the navy blue couch.
My orgasm is building and building quickly watching him thinking about all the things he would do to me. âDaddy youâre gonna make me cumâ
He fucks her harder but doesnât give her the satisfaction of looking at her while her orgasm rips through her. The sound of her wails and his balls slapping against her ass are working in my favor with this rose.
My body begins shaking and my breath gets deeper. The fact that Iâm under his spell and heâs not even touching me is insane. Erik continues bottoming out Willow bringing us both to the brink of an orgasm. I canât even make out the words that Iâm going to cum. My body just continues shaking and I feel an unfamiliar knot forming in my lower stomach.
âMama you gon cum?â He grits out. He moves on his elbows letting her legs drop to the couch and pulls her hair pushing her face close to his chest. I nod just as she screams yes. Oh God im not sure I can take this orgasm it might kill me. âCum for me baby. Make a mess with that pussy for meâ
My legs want to close so bad but I canât. Iâd rather this orgasm kill me. My body jerks listening to his commands and Willows muffled screams are faint. Mine overpower everything as my juices shoot out hitting the couch, the coffee table and the floor.
âFuck daddy I love youâ she screams. Simultaneously he utters my name as his orgasm rips him to shreds.
âFuck Y/Nâ he moans still pumping. My orgasm collects my soul as a prized possession and through blurry I watch Erik come undone as heâs still plowing through Willow. And then it all happened at once. But the second I hear my name everybody freezes.
âErik what the fuck?â Willow is still drunk but sheâs not incoherent like she was. I grab my things and slip them on taking off my heels due to my wobbly legs. Willow shoots up grabbing her clothes staring at Erik.
âYou ainât shit niggaâ she yells leaving the house. He locks the door behind her and Iâm headed towards the door when he stops me.
âWhere you goingâ his voice is low again. His hands wrap around my neck pulling my lips onto his. He moves my neck up trailing his kisses down to suck on my neck eliciting a moan out of me âgo upstairs and have that rose on that pretty pussyâ I walk past him doing as he commands when he plants a smack on my ass.
Once I am upstairs and my clothes are off I hear his footsteps ascend. My heart races as I turn on the rose to the 3rd setting and placing it back on my swollen clit. I suck in a breath and my toes curl as I continue to please myself.
The door opens and Iâm too deep into my pleasure to notice anything until a hand stops me pulling off the rose. Erik stands tall in front of me dick sprung up to his belly button. My mouth salivates and I bite my lip. He lays down on his stomach with the rose in his hand and pulls back the hood placing it directly on my clit causing an immediate reaction. My back arches off the bed feet planting into the mattress.
âOh godâ I cry out. My hands have a mind of their own as they scramble to try to pull the toy away from me as the pleasure feels like itâs too much for my sensitive bundle of nerves to handle.
âMove ya handâ he grabs my hand continuing to assault my clit. He adds to the pleasure by kissing and biting my thighs. That buildup doesnât take long before Iâm trying to move away from him as my body convulses.
âDaddyâ I call out. He gives me a sweet kiss on my thigh.
âI know baby girl. Let it out for me. Let daddy hear itâ my body jerks as my orgasm washes over me and him. Another waterfall squirts out wetting all over his face and chest area. Erik keeps it on me until I no longer have sound coming from my mouth. Just rough convulsions and my legs that Iâm trying to close. Erik takes the toy off of my clit leaving me with rough aftershocks of one of the best orgasms Iâve ever had.
In a split second his thick lips replace where the toy was latching onto my clit and folds like a pacifier sucking up every drop that I have to give.
My back arches off the plush mattress while he pushes my knees back to my elbows to get a better view of his meal âthis pussy so pretty mamaâ he spanks the side of my ass before using his long tongue to dive into my walls.
My walls tighten around his tongue and itâs not long before my convulsions start again. I use my elbows to prop myself up trying to pull away from his heavenly tongue. My moans are uncontrollable as he laps up every liquid that comes out of me. My liquids branded with his name.
âCum on daddy face babyâ he moans keeping a grip on my thighs. I crash down feeling another wave of euphoria. My hands tangle in his dreads keeping him steady and riding my pussy along his beard bringing to the closest depth of heaven Iâve ever been. I feel my juices come out in another round of gushes as a chant of âfuck daddyâ falls off my lips.
âMhmmâ he hums allowing me to use his mouth as a toy.
When I finally come down Iâm dizzy. His eyes pierce me and the lower half of his jaw and his chest is soaking wet. I feel mangled in the best way possible but judging by the look in his eyes heâs nowhere near done with me.
âIâve been dreaming about tasting you babyâ he licks his lips before coming down planting a wet kiss on my lips. The taste of myself only revving me up even more. His dick stands tall at my attention but before Iâm able to make a move heâs already guiding my feet to his chest. He pulls out another condom from the nightstand drawer rolling it on his length. Itâs swollen ready for my touch. He aligns himself with my entrance and his eyes are locked into mine. He stops just before entering me and Iâm not sure how long I can take this suspense.
âI donât love her Y/Nâ he admits. He pushes into and my pussy opens up gracefully welcoming him into a warm tight hug. âI love youâ he bottoms me out and I pull in a breath accompanied by a bottom lip between my teeth
He begins pumping and my hands canât stop exploring his body. The body Iâve waited so long to touch. The body Iâve watched others mishandle and abuse. The body that was made just for me.
âI love you Y/Nâ heâs hitting my g-spot directly and my eyes roll to the back of my head. When I come to I grab the back of his head pulling our foreheads together.
âErik I love youâ he plants another passionate kiss on my lips sliding in and out of my walls. Itâs like they were made for him.
âNow that weâve established thatâ Erik stops pumping and raises up on his knees pinning back my thighs. He takes the rose and places it back on my clit this time adding the pressure of his dick still hitting my g spot.
âErikâ that earns me a spank to the side of my ass as heâs digging into my cervix in this best way possible.
âWhatâs my nameâ he growls biting his lip.
âDaddyâI call out. My big toe comes to his mouth which he openly accepts it intensifying my pleasure even more. âFuck Iâm gonna cumâ
Just as I feel another earth, shattering orgasm, the rose has whipped away from me and his dick slides out of me, camming my body to jerk at V buildup and take away of my orgasm.
âYou wanna cum baby? Beg me for itâ I would beg this man for oxygen if I needed to.
âPlease daddy please make me cumâ any other man wouldnât get this out of me but Erik is different. Heâs made me cum at least 4 times and has always put my needs before his own. Even outside of sex.
He places me back into position thumbing on my sensitive clit. My eyes roll to the back of my head as he moves closer getting into that gorilla position. My nails dig down his chest and all sound is lost from me. The only sound that fills the room are Erikâs grunts and his balls slapping my ass this time.
My legs begin shaking and Iâm watch his expressions heâs close. My eyes open looking him dead in his âcum with me please Erikâ
This was all it took for the both of us to explode at the same time. âShit babyâ he moans still pumping us out.
Our orgasm has consumed us both as he pulls out of me and lays next to me. Iâm already feeling sore but my pussy still purrs for his presence.
âIâve always been in love with you Erik but I just didnât think you wanted meâ I rasp out. He pulls me onto his chest cradling me and stoking soft circles on my back.
âYou were always my first choiceâ he kisses my head. Hearing the faint sound of his heartbeat it doesnât take long before my eyes close right in the place Iâve wanted to be. Home.
Hello my lovely people I am currently working on something that I have been working on for over a month now I take breaks here and there. I am not taking request, but I am just writing to scratch that itch that I had a long time ago. I apologize for my absence things have gotten really crazy with school. Iâm not gonna say Iâm back to writing, but I am writing this so we will see where it takes us. I love and miss you all and I thank you for your support over the years continuously to this day. Hereâs a little snippet of something that Iâm working onđ„čđ§Ąđ§Ą
âWhat happened?â My voice is low, faint almost a whisper still not being able to believe my eyes that it really is him. He drops his gaze from mine staring at his hands.
âIt was self defenseâ he retorts. I scan over the paper again just to make sure Iâm understanding right. âHow did you know where to find me?â Curiosity gets the best of me. I remember Erica said he asked for my name.
Warnings: language, smut, rough sex, toe sucking, angst, cheating,
Tags: @rebellious-desires @eclecticblkgirl
Relationship: Erik Killmonger x black thick reader
âHey babe the tv remote is acting weird and it wonât connect to the tv. Can you look at it when you get the chance?â I yell out to my husband Jamar. He walks past me with a toothbrush in his mouth and the white foam around his lips
âDo I look like Verizon to you?â He disappears again and I sigh rolling my eyes. Heâs always so bitter and pessimistic it feels like I canât even talk to him. Ever since our marriage something has been off with him. I donât understand why but every time I try to bring it up he dismisses me like he does. I put the remote down taking a deep breath to really center myself. I hear the water shut off and Jamar comes out of the bathroom, the mint off of his breath hitting me before his cologne does. His suit sitting nice and pressed as he grabs his briefcase to go to work. He gives me a kiss on the cheek as he walks by grabbing his keys in one swift motion. I hear the door open and shut the cool spring breeze filling the room.
I go upstairs grabbing a lotion to put on my body. Iâm in the mood for vanilla today. I spread it across my cocoa colored legs and along my arms. The lotion gives me a glow that I love. Self care has always what Iâve been passionate about. I go into my dresser grabbing a pair of black leggings. I slide them over and take off my t-shirt back from my college days. I replace the top with a hoodie with bold dark and light blue letters and some low top dunks that match the colors of the hoodie. I walk downstairs grabbing my keys phone and AirPods before exiting our small house and walking down the driveway where my 2010 Toyota Camry resides. As much as I love that thing itâs been acting up. It keeps overheating and I donât even feel like bothering with it. I walk past the Camry to the sidewalk beginning my walk. I see a big U-Haul truck with movers going in and out of the home thatâs placed across the street. I keep walking not looking to be nosy at this very moment.
I take a deep breath really centering myself while walking through the neighborhood. A few hiâs come around towards people sitting in their lawn or others getting their exercise right along with me. As I get closer back to my house I notice a man with dreads and big bulky arms lifting boxes. He takes the box in the house and Iâm caught staring. He flashes me a gold decorated smile that nearly puts me on my knees.
âHey how you doinâ he nods to me. I smile sweetly giving a small wave and nodding back his way. I walk to my door pushing my key in and going about my merry business. His voice was deep and sultry. I want him to talk me through a- nope nope nope Iâm not doing it. I have a husband who I love and adore just like he loves and adores me. At least Iâm pretty sure.
-That night-
Jamar just finished eating his dinner and I grab his plate and utensils placing them in the sink so I can start the dishes. He gets up from the table going straight into the living room grabbing his PlayStation controller and headset. He turns on the game connecting with his friends. I finish the dishes drying my hands and going upstairs.
I go in the bathroom grabbing my bath and body works Pure Wonder set. I turn on the shower water allowing it to get hot while I wrap up my hair. Once itâs hot enough to my liking I rid myself of my clothes and step in letting the water roll off my shoulder and back releasing the tension im feeling. This normally how it is for the rest of the night.
After washing up I step out of the shower with a towel wrapped around my body I go into our shared bedroom dropping the towel. I grab a pajama set sliding it on and I take a glance out of the window catching a pair of eyes staring at me. Itâs the new neighbor. His eyes soften as we lock. A smile appears on his beautifully structured face, grills gleaming in the moonlight. He walks away slowly keeping his eyes lingering on me. My breath catches in my throat. Just then Jamar creeps up behind me scaring me. He wraps his arms around my waist kissing my cheek and then walking to the edge of the bed.
âHey so I really need you to go to the grocery store tomorrow I wonât be able to do it I have to workâ I ask sweetly. Jamar stares at me blankly taking a sip of some water that was next to the bed.
âBaby Iâm sorry but just instacart it. Lucky for you Iâm your husband not instacartâ he kisses my cheek laying back and relaxing. âAlso I have a business meeting to go to next week so Iâll be out of town for about 2 daysâ
I nod going to my side of the bed. âWell can you at least take a look at my car? I canât drive it because it keeps overheatingâ I grab my lotion and apply it to my skin making sure to moisturize.
âBaby call the mechanicââhe says. After I apply my lotion I lay down sighing. As soon as my head hits the pillow Iâm out like a light.
-A week later-
Tomorrow Jamar goes on his business trip. Iâve been trying to get some information about it just to make sure heâs safe but he wonât give me any details.
âI donât understand why you canât just tell me if itâs only a business trip. You act like ima pop up on youâ I express flipping the steak in the skillet.
âBaby just drop it please damnâ he sounds irritated. Of course I become irritated.
âJamar what the fuck is up with you? You talkin to me crazy. When I ask you to fix something you donât get to it. Youâre very cold and distantâ I turn around to look at him. His eyes shoot from his phone up to me, eyes wide.
âI gotta make a callâ without any response he steps away from the couch and disappears upstairs. I huff and catch a glimpse out of the window at the neighbor. Heâs smoking a blunt in nothing but a wife beater and some joggers. He looks at me pulling the blunt from his lips and he shoots me a smile added with a wink. I bite my lip unintentionally and his eyes go wide. Just then I see a print in his pants that make my mouth water. All 8 inches of dick waves at me and he chuckles disappearing into his home. I turn off the stove only imagining what he could do to me which leaves me with a damp spot on my underwear. I go upstairs not realizing how quiet my footsteps are.
âSo are you gonna get rid of this one or keep itâ I hear Jamarâs voice in the distance. Huh? Fuck he mean? âBaby we canât have another baby right now you just said JJâ
My breath stops in my chest and I stumble back, my hand catching me on the table before our bedroom door which holds a bouquet of roses.
The door swings open and Jamar, whoâs still on the phone, stares at me in shock. âY/N I didnât mean itâ his hand reaches out to touch me and I turn on my heels going downstairs. My vision is blurred with tears as I grab my keys and run out the door shutting it with a slam. I donât know where Iâm going Iâm just walking and crying. The cold brushes past me making me bring my arms close to me as I shiver. I didnât even bring my phone.
My heart aches. My husband has a whole other family. Just thinking I start sobbing even more.
âHeyâ I hear in the distance. I look behind me and see my neighbor catching up. âOh my god are you okâ his warm hands embrace my cold arms. He takes off the gray colored Nike zip up hoodie heâs wearing wrapping it around me.
I try to stop myself from crying forcing a smile. I nod my head furiously hoping heâll believe me. âWhatâs going on?â I take a deep breath and thatâs when everything comes forward. Tears, snot, emotions. He holds me close his big arms swallowing me in an embrace. My legs feel weak but I hold myself together.
âIâm sorry this is uglyâ I wipe my nose accidentally using his jacket. I realize what Iâve done looking at him and he has a small smile on his face. His dimples peek through just a bit âIâll wash this Iâm sorryâ
âStop apologizingâ he insists âmy name is Erik I think we live literally right across from each otherâ just before I can say my name I hear it called in the distance. I look over seeing Jamar running full speed my way. He slows down stopping in front of me trying to catch his breath.
âY/Nâ he huffs. I look at Erik with a small smile. He returns the favor and I walk past Jamar back to the house. Jamar walks closely behind me as I take the short walk. The wind blows past me and I zip up the hoodie. It smells like a mix of weed and his cologne.
I open the front door and Jamar walks behind me shutting it âwho was thatâ I ignore him choosing to not saying anything for the best of both of us. I go upstairs grabbing his suitcase a pillow and a blanket. I take the stuff downstairs with him shouting behind me.
âY/N the fuck are you doing?â I put the pillow and blanket on the couch and the suitcase by the door. Without saying a word I go upstairs into our shared bedroom closing and locking the door. I go to the window looking out surprised to see Erik laying on the bed watching tv. The curtains are open. His eyes catch mine and he winks. I wave and close my curtains. I walk to the bathroom undressing and placing my clothes in the washing machine starting it. I turn on the hot shower water looking at myself in the mirror. Iâm still in shock but I know it will process and hit me tomorrow. I shake my head laughing to myself. How could I be so stupid. Heâs probably not even going on a business trip tomorrow, heâs probably gonna see her.
I step into the warm shower allowing my shoulders to drop. The water runs across my face and thatâs when my throat gets tight. Tears fall profusely and once again Iâm crying in the shower. Iâve been married to this man for 6 years. Couldnât get pregnant and now he has a whole other family. She has what Iâve wanted for so long.
After crying and washing myself up I get out the shower and do my skincare routine. I go in my bedroom sliding into an oversized t-shirt. I grab the clothes from out of the washing machine putting them in the dryer located next to the washing machine starting the cycle. I go back into my bedroom locking the door. I turn off the light sliding under the thick covers pulling them up to my chin. I close my eyes and the only thing I can think about is Erik.
-The next day-
I woken up by sound of knocking at the door. I sit up collecting my thoughts before getting up and walking to it. I open the door seeing Jamar dressed in a business suit âIâm on the way to the airport. My Uber is outsideâ
I fold my arms nodding. He leans down to try to kiss me but I step away âbye Jamarâ he sighs walking away but not before giving me one last look as he walks out the door with his suitcase. I look at my finger as my wedding ring glistens in the morning light. I take it off setting it on the dresser and go into the bathroom doing my morning skincare routine.
After coming out with a fresh face and minty breath I throw on some shorts and go downstairs to make myself some breakfast. My phone chimes and I see a text from Jamar.
J- I love you
I leave it on read continuing to make my pancakes with strawberries and blueberries. I grab some eggs out of the fridge making an omelette out of them. Just then I hear the door knock. I sigh going to it looking out of the peephole. Completely expecting to see Jamar thinking he forgot something Iâm shocked when I see Erik.
I open the door and there he is with a smile on his face. âHey Y/Nâ just hearing my name roll off his tongue Iâd love to make him moan it but unfortunately I have too much shit going on to even wrap my head around sex. Although it would make me feel a lot better.
âHi Erik um come inâ I step to the side allowing him to enter my home.
âSmells amazing in hereâ he says
âYea um if youâre hungry i can make you something feel free to make yourself at homeâ he sits on the high chairs directly in front of the stove. This is weird but in a good way. Normally Jamar would be on the game while Iâm cooking and cleaning.
I reach up to grab more pancake batter my shirt going up a bit. I pull it back down and resume making him some food âso what brought you around today? Not to sound like an asshole Iâm sorryâ
I start brewing a pot of coffee grabbing 2 cups. I put ice in mine and turn around to Erik. His eyes are lingering on my legs making me feel hot.
âI was coming to check on you actually. I know we donât know each other but I wanted to make sure you were ok after last nightâ
âYes thank you itâs a lot going onâ I say âdid you want ice in your coffee or anything? I have different flavored creamer and sugar and stuff like thatâ I set everything out and he gets up walking to me. He towers over me the same scent of cologne that was on his hoodie from last night.
âI like my coffee hot and black pleaseâ he says grabbing the cup from my hand. I put some ice in mine pouring us some coffee and I fix him a plate. His plate consists of 2 omelettes and 2 pancakes. âThank youâ he holds eye contact with me and I smile blushing. I sit next to him and we begin eating in silence. Itâs a comfortable silence. âUm I know like you said we donât know each other very well but there were some things I was hoping you could help me withâ
âYea of courseâ he nods sipping his coffee.
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âOk so the tv remote just needed batteries. Your car has a leak in the radiator if you want I can have my friend get me the parts and I can have it done by tomorrow. He works at a junk yard so itâs fairly easy to fixâ He touches the radiator and antifreeze squirts all over his shirt and arms. Erik closes the hood of my car and Iâm shocked. Jamar couldnât do any of this.
âOh my god Iâm so sorryâ I say. I pull him into the house and upstairs to the bedroom. âHere take that off Jamar has a white t-shirt I can give to you. I also have your hoodieâ
I grab the white tee from the drawer and when I turn around Erik is shirtless but covered in these scars. I canât help but stare. âWhat are those?â
âIâll tell you about my situation after you tell me why you were cryingâ he says. He puts on the shirt and I sit on the bed. Erik sits next to me and I take a deep breath explaining what happened.
âLong story short my husband has a whole other family somewhere else and he has another baby on the wayâ I unfold. Erikâs jaw drops as he hears the news. âAnd the worst part about it all is that I canât get pregnant but someone gets to have someone that have and she gets more while I get the worse parts of himâ
âIâm so sorry Y/Nâ his thick arms wrap me in an embrace once again. I hold him back allowing myself to feel present. Itâs like the air in the room completely shifts when we depart from the hug. Our faces are close to each other. He leans in his soft lips brushing against mine and I finally seal the space between us. His hands roam my body and I start to feel the damp spot soaking my shorts. I lean back pulling him on top of me and pulling the shirt off.
âWait waitâ he says breathless âare you sure this is what you want?â I nod pulling him closer.
âMake me feel alive againâ I beg. He kisses me again this time with less hesitation and more passion. It feels like the first time all over again. I feel something poking my leg and I stop kissing him and look down. His dick sits on my thigh just throbbing through his pants. My eyes go wide as I look at his astonishing size and girth.
âDonât worry he donât biteâ he chuckles. I smile kissing him again. Erik moves down to my neck making me bite my lip. His hands slide up my thigh moving my shorts to the side. His middle finger teases at my entrance collecting my wetness and he runs circles on my clit making me gasp. I moan out my hands flying to his locs as I roll my hips on his fingers. He continues kissing my neck before pulling his lips and fingers away. He locks eyes with me placing his coated finger in his mouth sucking off my juices and then leaning down kissing me.
âSo sweetâ he moans. Erik kisses down my body until heâs face first in front of my shorts. I lift my lower body up and he pulls them down being face to face with my dripping pussy. He plants a soft kiss on my thigh swiping his tongue around my clit before moving to the other thigh. I whimper frustrated wanting (needing) my release. âTell me what you want Y/Nâ hearing my name on his tongue couldâve instantly made me finish right then and there.
âDaddy I need you to make me cum pleaseâ his eyes go dark before his head vanished between my thighs. His lips wrap around my swollen clit as he brings forth that moan Iâve been holding back. His large hands keep my thighs apart while he circles my clit with his tongue.
Erik moans as he drowns in my love. As my moans get louder one hand travels up between the valley of my breasts and to my neck squeezing. He applies just the right amount of pressure sucking my clit like a lollipop. The smacking sounds only turn me on more. He moans and I try to clamp my thighs around his head but heâs so strong. He removes his hand from my neck bringing his fingers down to my entrance.
âDaddy Iâm gonna cumâ no man has ever made me cum this quick whether it be head or dick. The room is spinning right now. He enters one finger inside of me pumping slowly making my eyes roll to the back of my head. He stops eating my pussy and looks up at me as I shake and shudder âyou want another?â He asks. Low voice drunk off my moans. I nod furiously, to encapsulated to say anything. He slaps the side of my thigh making my eyes jolt open. âWords baby girlâ
âYes daddy please can I have another pleaseâ I beg pitifully. Erik adds another finger hitting my g-spot instantly making my back arch off the bed. My hands go to his locs and he takes that as a cue to go back to sucking my clit. Both motions at the same time cause me to erupt in a loud moan. Just as Iâm right on the edge of cumming Erik stops all movements. My eyes shoot open and he has a smirk on his face. He grabs my leg flipping me around smacking my ass. I moan as he pulls me up against his print. I arch my back deep while I hear him take off his pants. Erik aligns his dick with my entrance slowly expanding my walls with grace. I bury my face in the mattress as he buries himself inside of me. As soon as heâs balls deep inside of me it feels like heâs grazing my uterus. This man is very blessed.
âTell me when mamaâ I moan nodding adjusting to his graciousness. He starts off slow and rhythmic. My breath catches in my throat as his large hands caress my hips and ass. I pull my hands back holding my ass and he moans.
âThatâs my girl take itâ he starts speeding up holding my hands. That feeling in the pit of my stomach creeps up quick and fast like it never left. Erik leans forward wrap a hand around my throat pulling me upright. One hand is around my throat while the other begins toying with my clit. I canât see straight and Iâm moaning at the top of my lungs. âDaddy please can I cum?â I beg praying that he doesnât deprive me of this release for a second time.
âUh uh hold itâ he slows down making sure I hold my cum and I let out a frustrated moan. He stops stroking altogether still toying with my clit. I begin shaking and he pushes me back down only this time Iâm not arched anymore. Erik is balls deep inside of me plowing me out while Iâm laying on my stomach. Itâs like I can feel his dick in my spine. He spanks me even harder both of our moans filling the room.
âPussy feels so good Y/Nâ hearing him moan my name just feels amazing. He pulls out again flipping me on my side. He slides back in with ease once again wrapping a hand around my neck. I hold my thigh open and rub my own clit that burning feeling in my stomach again for a third time. âDaddyâ
âYou gon cum on this dick?â He grunts in my ear. His hand replaces mine rubbing my clit again this time softer. Perfect to the touch. Before I can even give him an answer I feel myself squirting all along the bed and on his dick. My body quakes hard and nothing but Erikâs moaning and the bed rocking can be heard. An orgasm so powerful that it silences you from your neighbor. Oh heâs gonna be my sneaky link.
âYouâre doing so good. Cum again bitchâ the name does something that I canât describe. At this point I canât stop cumming. Between his strokes heâs delivering and the dirty talk I may have to give this man a ring.
âBreathe babyâ he kisses my cheek softly and I take my first deep breath since I came. A loud scream is let out followed by me trying to push away from him âuh uh donât you fuckin move. You gon take this good dickâ lord please help me.
âErik you feel so goodâ he moves again this time getting on top of me. Erik sits on his feet never once stopping the strokes and he moves my legs to his chest. He takes my toes placing them in his mouth fucking me harder. Once heâs finished I wrap my legs around his waist and grab his face bringing him close to me. His hands interlock with mine as he plants a kiss on my forehead bouncing me off of his dick like hydraulics. He places his lips on mine and the feeling of me cumming again is arising quickly. Erikâs moans are louder as heâs kissing me.
âIâm gonna cum againâ I shudder. He nods kissing my neck.
âCum on me babyâ he moans. His hands hold mine tighter as I squirt again all over him. Through the slip he continues pounding me out never missing a beat. âFuck Iâm bout to nutâ
I lock my legs tighter around him letting go of his hands and wrapping my arms around his neck. Erik is fucking me so hard you could probably hear everything from downstairs. âFuck babyâ he exclaims. Thick beads of cum shoot up my walls coating me like a Twinkie. I never knew a man could cum this much. My nails scratch down his back feeling his dick throb inside of me as he empties every last drop he has to offer.
Once finished Erik rolls over next to me with a dazed smile on his face. âOh my godâ I breathe out.
âThat was amazing but Iâm praying I didnât make anything complicatedâ I shake my head
âTo be really honest you made me feel better than Iâve felt in over a yearâ I look from the ceiling to him to see heâs already staring back at me. He kisses my head and stands up dick still hard and bouncing. âWhereâs the towels?â I point to the bathroom closet and I watch him walk over to grab a washcloth. He got a fat ass itâs like a strong tight booty that still has some jiggle. Erik runs it under warm water and then walks over to me opening my legs. He wipes off his DNA dripping out of me. âIâve never squirted beforeâ I admit at the most random time. He chuckles, grills gleam in the sunlight.
âLook at that and you squirted for me twiceâ it was just something so sexy about him saying âfor meâ. I smile watching him put the washcloth in the hamper. He comes back and Iâm fully expecting him to leave and happily he doesnât he lays with me in fact even lays on the wet spot I made for him. He wraps an arm around me âI hope this isnât too much. I can leave if youâd preferâ
âPlease stay. I could really use the companyâ
-2 days later-
Iâm up making breakfast. This time itâs steak and eggs. I scramble my eggs when I hear the front door open. Thinking itâs Erik because I know he was supposed to come over but that was later I turn around and my smile drops. Jamar sets down his luggage looking at me âhi babyâ
âHeyâ I say bleakly. I turn around continuing to cook. âHow was your trip?â
He sighs âit was ok. I missed you and Iâm so sorryâ He expresses going into the living room and grabbing the remote. He turns on the tv and I plate my food up watching him. âOh you fixed the remoteâ
âYea I had the neighbor come fix that for me. He did that and my carâ
âDid he want anything for it I can give you the money back just tell me how much you paid himâ he goes in his wallet pulling out some cash
âOh no he said either I can bake a cake or I can fuck himâ I smile taking a bite of my steak.
âRighttt youâre funny. So what kind of cake did you bake?â He asks rubbing my toes. It gives me a flashback to when Erik sucked on them.
âYouâre funnyâ I laugh âIâm not a bakerâ his movements stop as I stare him dead in his face.
âAs my moans get louder one hand travels up between the valley of my breasts and to my neck squeezing. He applies just the right amount of pressure sucking my clit like a lollipop. The smacking sounds only turn me on more.â
Why do people stop commenting on fics if theyâre more than a week or two old? Please comment on old fics. Tell me you like my one shot from 2014. Tell me you like my old multi-chap I finished in 2016 that I spent a year writing. I will be fucking thrilled.
Fics are not social media posts. Thereâs no âstalkingâ someoneâs âold postsâ. Theyâre meant to be found and enjoyed years down the line. No need to be nervous.
I reblog this message every time it comes across my dash because itâs true. And also:Â
When I first started writing fanfic, back in the mid 1990s (yes! the late twentieth century!) one of the discouraging things about it was that people treated fanfic as if it was disposable. It seemed like what most readers wanted was a constant stream of new content, whereas I tend to produce one big work every 6-12 months. It made me sad that people seemed to think there was no point to re-reading or saving old fic. There is no sell-by date on fiction! It does not get out of order! It can still work even years or decades later!Â
So yeah, I have stories up at ao3 that are literally a quarter-century old, and every time someone leaves a comment on them I am very pleased to get it. We get attached to our stories and it cheers us up to see that they are still finding readers. It means that they are still âalive,â in some way.Â
Relationship: Michael B. Jordan x black plus sized reader (Azina/Z)
<4 years ago>
Iâm throwing my ass back to the music just enjoying myself during this time. Iâve had at least 4 shots and Iâm feeling all of them.
I feel someone press up behind me and itâs my best friend Michael whose clearly off the Henny just as much as I am. He grinds against me and as Iâm working my hips I feel his dick stiffen. A boldness surged through me, or maybe thatâs the liquor, and I stand up turning to him sealing a kiss. Iâve always wanted him no doubt I just never knew how to tell him. I guess being drunk is the best way. His hands grab at my waist then snake to my ass. His sweet Hennessy flavored lips are getting me even more drunk but with lust this time. The glisten of his plump lips being out the diamonds in his grill set plastered perfectly on his teeth.
âLetâs go to my houseâ I nod agreeing with his request and he grabs my hand leading me outside. He hails down a cab and opens the door letting me get on first. He smacks my butt on the way in and I giggle.
â322 Barron Street pleaseâ itâs about a 15 minute ride from here.
The driver begins his route and Michael starts kissing my neck and his hand slips down my shorts. My panties are beyond soaked and now heâs rubbing my clit making me whine.
His hand wraps around my throat whispering on my ear âstay quiet maâ he rubs again and as soon as the driver turns the corner into Michaelâs loft Iâm bussing all over his fingers biting the bottom of my lip trying to stay quiet.
He wraps his hand around my mouth flicking my clit faster making me shake harder. He pulls out his coated fingers placing them in my mouth. I suck off my own sweet juices and he grabs my by the throat kissing me tasting myself off my tongue. The driver clears his throat and we stop giggling and getting out. He tips the driver and walks past me opening the door. As soon as he gets the door open my pants are already unbuckled and halfway off.
âDamn hold on mamasâ he slurs. We finally make it up to his nicely decorated bedroom and Iâm pushed backwards flying back first on the bed. Michael comes on top of me and I flip us over grinding down on his already rock hard dick. He grabs a handful of behind moaning in my mouth. I move down to his neck where I kiss it sloppily. We stop kissing for a moment and I remove my shirt while he does the same. I move down pulling down his boxers and pants in one motion wasting no time swirling my tongue on the tip of his leaking dick. A low moan fills the room and I wrap my lips around the entire tip and push my head down letting it hit the back of my throat. I let it get wet then go back up to sucking on the tip while my right hand jerks the base and my left hand cups his balls. I come off with a string of saliva and I use my palm to rub on the top directly allowing the slick saliva to give him pleasure. His stomach caves and a loud moan erupts from Michael as he looks down holding vicious eye contact with me.
âFuck Zâ I continue going to town until he grabs me by the throat pulling me up to his mouth. Michaelâs tongue roams my mouth fighting for dominance as he pulls me on top of him. I grab his throbbing dick pushing it inside of my aching pussy feeling him expand my walls gracefully. He leans back laying his head on the pillow as I gasp sinking down on him until our hips meet. I place my hands on his chest and sit on my feet rocking my hips along his shaft. His eyes flutter shut as I work my magic swirling my hips in a sloppy drunken circle. He bites his lip while one hand grabs the back of my head pulling my sweaty forehead to his. The other hand grabs a handful of my ass pulling me down. His dick fills my pussy completely making me gasp. Without missing a second Keith grabs both sides of my head keeping deadly eye contact with me and thrusts his hips beating my pussy from below. I let out a mewl holding his biceps while digging my acrylics into them. I bite my lip as he obliterates hot spots I didnât even know were there.
My entire body feels like itâs on fire as after he thrusts he gives it aches and caves for more. âYou like that? You like being daddyâs lil bitchâ he moans pounding me out. Michael moves his hands wrapping his hand around my throat pulling me further and growling in my ear. I try to push away as the pleasure is starting to overwhelm me and he holds me by my hips keeping me right where he wants me. The only that can be heard in the room is the slushing sound of my wetness, the clapping of my ass and his balls slapping against my ass. My legs shake already as he continues. My pussy soaks everything underneath me as I let out a struggled moan cumming harder than Iâve ever came with any other man before. Michael pulls out pushing me up onto his face while jerking himself off in the process. He wraps his hands around my hips tasting the beautiful mess he made. My body jerks and my hand instinctively moves to his head as I roll my body on his tongue. He moans at my taste sucking and lapping on my clit. I smile getting off his face and back on his dick bucking my hips wildly. Michael guides my hips keeping himself as deep as possible. He begins thrusting up again at a fast pace making my eyes roll to the back of my head. He growls again giving me a fair warning that heâs about to cum. Without thinking I scream âcum inside this pussy daddyâ
Iâm aching from his blows. I sit up and keep bouncing at the same pace as he holds my hips tensing up. His seed spills inside of me and I watch his arch his back when I clench my pussy creating a suction. He moans pressing into my hips more.
Michael sits up kissing me and giving me a hard spank to my right ass cheek. His dick throbs inside of me as our mixtures leaks out dripping past his balls and onto the sheets. Drunkenly I lay on top of him giving him lazy kisses. Time and liquor consumes us and before I know it weâre both asleep in each otherâs arms.
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I wake up with a headache the size of the room. I feel like if I move too fast Iâll throw up. I feel someone warmth next to me and I pause. Who did I go home with last night? What happened? Iâm aching between my legs but my conscience tells me not to be scared. I look behind me seeing Michael fast asleep. I sigh in comfort knowing Iâm safe. He stirs in his sleep opening his eyes and he sees me. âMorningâ
âMorningâ I move my legs and notice theyâre weak. I pull back the covers and weâre both completely naked. Oh shit. I jump up to the best of my ability and he sits up too
âMike what did we do last nightâ
âWell using my context clues we had sexâ he says rubbing his eyes
âMichael do you not see an issue with that? You have a girlfriendâ
âI know but I mean if Iâm being honest Iâve always had feelings for you Z and clearly you feel the same wayâ he states. I grab my underwear shaking my head.
âMike thatâs not the point you knew we shouldnât have acted on it especially since youâre in a relationship. This could absolutely ruin our friendship. Lemme ask you this what if we go get together and break up then what you know Iâm not friends with my exes. If you can be cool with your ex yâall were never in love or still are in love. Thereâs no in betweenâ he looks at me with his head hanging low. He knows exactly where Iâm coming from. âIâm not tryna lose you as a person in generalâ Mike goes in the bathroom brushing his teeth and peeing.
I collect my clothes putting them back on and Mike throws on some basketball shorts and a t-shirt he grabs some slides and his car keys . Luckily my car is already at home since Michael and his girl Lori picked me up.
âZ Iâm sorry. I know things went too far but Iâm glad we at least know how we feel about each otherâ he says âand I donât regret what happened last nightâ I nod and get in his car. He gets in the drivers seat taking off and taking me home.
âŠ..
Lori decided to have a pool party today to celebrate Mike for his birthday. Of course he invited me and being his best friend I wouldnât miss it for the world. Plus itâs at his new house and Iâve never seen it before. Granite we havenât talked much or seen each other at all since our ordeal a couple weeks ago. In fact this is the first time Iâve actually seen him since that day.
I walk through their beautiful house with a bottle of champagne in my hand. I see Lori in the kitchen. Honestly me and her have never really been that close. I never really cared for her but I was always cordial with her. âHey Lori I brought this for yâallâ she looks at me taking the champagne without even saying thank you. Bougie bitch. Donât get me wrong Iâm bougie too but best believe Iâm as humble and as thankful as they come. I guess thatâs why me and Mike are best friends. Weâre the same.
I roll my eyes and my heels click outside where I see a bunch of people lounging in the pool and on the sides with drinks in their hand. My other best friend Lamia greets me with open arms. Her perfume makes me nauseous and dizzy âHey girlâ she smiles
âHeyâ I say trying to hold my breakfast down.
âMike is over there. Have you and him talked since then?â As soon as I got home that day I got ready for work and told Lamia what happened. I shrug my shoulders as an answer.
âOnly small talk and Iâve low key been trying to avoid him just so the awkward tension doesnât ariseâ I say
âMakes senseâ Michael begins walking over and I stride a little further away until he catches me.
âHey ladiesâ he hugs lamia and Iâm next. I smell his cologne and melt. âyou want a drink Zâ I shake my head
âI donât feel too hot right now so Iâll stick with water for the dayâ he nods eyes lingering on me for longer than a second. Lori comes out running his bare back and our contact is broken. While Lori begins talking to him I slip away downing the rest of my water. The nausea is finally gone and I sit on the lounge chair going on my phone. I put on my sunglasses shielding my eyes.
While Iâm relaxing in the sun I notice Michael keeps staring at me. I see the small bulge in his shorts and I canât help but bite my lip, mouth water at the taste of his dick down my throat.
A mid-height dark skin man starts walking my way and I see he has a pearly white smile similar to Michaelâs. I get a better glimpse of his face. His name is Jayson. Iâve heard about him before. I heard heâs a player and he sleeps with anything that moves.
He sits next to my feet flashing his smile at me. I sit up with a small smile on my face. âHey Iâm Jayson Mikes friendâ
âYea I know. Iâm Zâ
âWhatâs that short forâ
âAzinaâ he smiles scooting closer. I glance up seeing Mikes eyes never leaving me.
âThatâs beautiful. Fitting for a beautiful womanâ he bites his lip. I take a deep breath and take my sunglasses off. I stare directly into Michaelâs eyes and heâs fuming. Dimples are prominent in his cheeks, nose flared, biceps flexed from how tense he is. Jayson moves even closer and thatâs when Michael comes over.
âHey Jay what yâall talking about?â He interjects with his nose held high. A small rage burns in my stomach at how he completely ruined my chance at something. Even if I was just playing Jaysons game right back at him.
âHer name. Itâs prettyâ
âOh yea the two âAâs in her name stands for aggravated assault. Sheâs crazy man she beat niggasâ he laughs. Heâs not fully wrong âbut sheâs my kinda crazy. Speaking of Azina can I speak to you privately please? Jay you donât mind right? Course not be right backâ before I even have a chance to protest he grabs my wrist and my panties are soaked by the time we enter the glass double doors of his house that Lori happens to be staying in. Just hearing him call my name rather than my nickname has me wanting to be on my knees on this cold marble floor.
âWhat the hell is your issue?â I ask yanking my arm away. He grabs me again taking me upstairs through the neatly decorated white hallway. We get into his gold coated marble bathroom where he locks the door. I lean against the counter and he folds his arms âwhy have you been avoiding meâ
âI-â
âAnd donât lie to meâ he asserts his dominance making my clit throb. Silence and heavy thick sexual tension fill the air and I look down at my long pink acrylic nails. He steps closer sealing any space between me and him. His large hand wraps around my throat making me bite my lip âyou like seeing me get all jealous? Shit makes you wet mama?â
âYesâ I whimper. And just like that Iâm putty in his hands. He pulls me up to his plump lips placing a wet kiss on them. Michael pulls off my duster of a swimsuit coverup. His large hands play with my breasts and my hand moved to his hard on. Heâs rock solid now. His hand moves from my breast to my bikini bottoms rubbing my clit. My hips hunk and my hands move to his bicep as his plump lips kiss my neck. My body jerks as his thick fingers slide into my hole with ease. He begins pressing my g-spot like a button making me lose my breath. Michael moves up to my ear whispering âyouâre mineâ
He pulls his fingers out and sucks them dry turning me around some Iâm facing the huge mirror above the sink. I grab the ledge bracing myself as he rolls my bottoms down spanking me in the process. I spread my cheeks feel his warm hard dick press inside of me. He fills me up and holds my hips bouncing me back to meet his thrusts. His breaths become heavy and ragged and my mouth drops open but nothing comes out.
Michael is pressing right on my g-spot making me lose my breath. âDaddyâ I whimper.
âThatâs my girl take all this shit. You wanna flirt with other niggas ima show you who you belong toâ he wraps his hand around my throat quickening his pace. My eyes squeeze shut and my moans get louder. The sounds of our moans and my ass clapping fills the room but we have to keep it quiet so no one comes up here and finds us.
âYou like when daddy fill you up bitch?â
âYes I love it so muchâ my legs begin shaking as my orgasm approaches fast like a train. He gets close to my ear still pounding me out against the marble counter.
âLook at me when I make you cumâ I bite my lip and his grip tightens on my neck. I open my eyes to the best of my ability as my entire body seizes in front of him. My body is on fire and he chuckles biting his lip âyou look so fucking pretty taking all this dick like a good little whoreâ
I whimper jerking around and he pulls out watching my body tense up and convulse. He smacks my already shaking ass. Michael turns me around again putting me on the counter and he gets on one knee licking my pussy. He slurps you the mess he made moaning at the taste. I watch as he pulls my pussy lips back making sure to get as much of my clit as possible. My body writhes from still being sensitive and I grab the back of his head pushing him further in me. I pull off my bikini top rubbing my nipples while grinding on his face. My head falls back and he gives small licks making me even crazier than before. Michael comes up kissing my lips. I can taste myself on his tongue. He taps his dick on my clit before inserting himself again. I wrap my arms around his shoulders as he wastes no time taking me to Poundtown.
His short nails claw down my back and he buries his head in my neck. âThatâs it daddy right thereâ my nails take through his short waves as his hips ripple through me. My moans uncontrollably get louder and he covers my mouth pounding me harder âcanât scream now can you baby?â I whimper eyes rolling to the back of my head as I squirt on his dick âthatâs what I want fuck Iâm bout to cumâ his growls get louder and he kisses me moaning. His body shakes when he leaks inside of me. My nails scrape down his back and he empties his load inside of me.
He stays inside of me staring deep into my eyes. I canât help this feeling anymore but I need to for the sake of our friendship. Michaelâs catches me in a kiss and for a split second I ignore my feelings and kiss him back. As if he were really mine. That thought stops me from going any further âIâm sorry for avoiding youâ
âI understand mamasâ he kisses me again and pull out grabbing a towel he wipes off my pussy and leans down placing a kiss on my clit making me gasp. I chuckle getting off the counter with his help. My legs shake and I laugh. I grab my clothes putting them back on and making sure I look like I did before I came up here.
âMikeâ I hear Lori call from downstairs. To the best of my ability I walk to the door but before I open it Michael grabs my arm kissing me again. This one was more passion than lust. I smile pulling away and open the door. To see Lori coming in. I turn around and turn him around quickly âso this is the master bathroom?â I look at him
âYea itâs marble counters and the gold trim itâs my favorite and thereâs the waterfall shower in thereâ we walk towards the shower acting like he was explaining me the layout of the bathroom the whole time. I hear loris heels click in the bathroom âbaby the boys are looking for you at the poolâ he turns around nodding
âArd come on Zâ We walk past Lori and her eyes linger on us.
Me and Mike walk outside and he canât stop staring at me. He stands at the front of the bar with a microphone âI wanna thank every one for coming out. I wanna thank Lori for putting this together couldnât have done this without you babeâ that word âbabeâ leaves a stinging mark on my heart as Lori steps up beside her man. She kisses him and then looks at me. I walk backwards dipping out from the crowd. I go inside and grab the champagne I brought. This bottle wasnât cheap so if they wonât drink it I will. I pour myself a glass and start sipping it. Michael comes in and once again itâs just us alone.
âIâm sorryâ
âDonât be sorry. Look Michael as much as we both want it us being together might never happen simply because you and Lori are a thing and yâall are basically destined for marriageâ
âNow you know Iâve been about you and only you for a whileâ
âI canât tell cause Iâm still single and youâre in a relationshipâ I sigh âIâm leaving this house is beautiful but you need to figure out what you really wantâ I extend my arms and give him a hug. He plants a kiss on my neck Mumbling the words Iâm sorry again.
I grab my champagne and leave the house with a heavy heart and a cloudy mind. That nauseous feeling is back.
Ok, its official! I died and I came to heaven when I found this blog! F*ck a long time ago I search for fics whereâs reader are plus size... Gosh, give me a moment to expresse how a feel now! Thank u for this <3 Iâm from Brazil but I like read in english and one more time, Iâm so happy for all these histories with âma fav x plus size readerâ
Relationship: Florian Munteanu x black plus sized reader
My alarm goes off and I happily get up getting ready for our trip to Paris. I go to the bathroom wetting my face with warm water seeing as cold water just makes me mad. I exfoliate my face and lips before moving on to brush my teeth and swish some mouthwash.
I hop in the shower scrubbing, shaving, and exfoliating my body with my warm vanilla sugar scented soap from bath and body works. I rinse off the soap and step out applying coconut oil to my damp body then applying the matching warm vanilla sugar lotion to lock in the moisture. Iâm black we gotta stay hydrated and mind out business.
I put on some deodorant and face moisturizer grabbing a black bra and some burgundy rhinestone Brazilian panties. I grab the outfit laid on my nearby chair and my Nike air 270âs. I sit at my vanity doing a light makeup look and adding some Vaseline for that shine affect on my lips. I decide to tie up my long braids in a cute little bun and I see my phone buzz. I swipe right and answer Florianâs call âgood morningâ I smile
âGood morningâ my breath physically catches in my throat at his deep raspy morning voice. âAre you ready?â
âYes I amâ
âOh and be sure to have something nice weâre going to brunch with my familyâ
âOh okâ I nod. I did pack some fancy outfits because itâs Paris who wouldnât but I know China hasnât met his family yet. âSo do you fight tonight?â
âNo tomorrow. And weâll be staying with my parents at their houseâ
âWeâre not staying in a hotel?â
âNoâ he chuckles
âOk thenâ
....
I park my car on a vacant lot seeing a singular airplane and Florian sitting on the steps. I get out and my jaw is dropped to the core of the earth.
âHey baby girlâ he jogs over hugging me and Iâm too in shock to even acknowledge the nickname. I pop the trunk and grab my suitcase before he takes it from me âI couldâve got itâ
âFor what Iâm here. You look goodâ
âThank youâ I smile âso you own this plane?â
âKinda me and my brother went half on it. Youâll get to meet him laterâ he winks. Flo takes my luggage to the flight attendants and holds my hand leading me into the spacious red leather interior of the plane.
âThis is dope Floâ I say
âThank youâ we sit across from each other and the flight attendant brings us champagne in a glass.
I take a sip and I can taste how expensive it is.
âSo how long will this flight be?â
âAbout 12 hoursâ I sigh as we take off.
âWell how do we pass time?â He cocks up his eyebrow Suggestively and I smile.
...
âOk how old were you when you lost your virginity?â I ask looking over. Weâve now moved next to each other giggling from the champagne.
â15â he answers. Weâre playing a game of truth or strip. Itâs simple. If you donât wanna answer your truth you have to strip. Better than truth or dare. He has taken off his socks, shirt and watch and I took off my biker shorts and socks.
âOhâ I nod âif you had to choose between me and Brad Pitt to have sex with who would it beâ
âCan I choose both?â I laugh
âNopeâ
âOk I would choose youâ I laugh âI donât know Brad like that or how good he isâ
âHow do you know Iâm good in bed?â he leans getting closer.
âAside from the details China tells me I can tell you know how to use what you gotâ
âWhat do you mean?â He smiles.
âYou know what I meanâ I laugh. Deep down I want him to prove me right but that would be completely outta line.
âI need an exampleâ all of a sudden Iâm shy but not to shy to bite my tongue.
âLike your tongue you look like you know how to use it in the best wayâ He doesnât say anything he just stares at me. I feel myself leaning in. Heâs leaning too. Our lips attach and it was like a flame was set off in my body. Iâm frozen but my lips are still moving in sync with his.
Floâs large hand caresses thigh then bring them in my underwear rubbing slowly at my clit. I moan in his mouth and he speeds up. Out of instinct I try to close my thighs arching my back but he keeps a good grip. He slips a finger in and starts kissing my neck. I moan out but the flash of my best friends face crosses my mind and I place my hands on his shoulders and stop all movements.
âYouâre with Chinaâ I say breathing heavily. He nods looking down and my clit is throbbing and so badly I want so much more but I know Iâd feel the worse whether China found out or not.
âYouâre right Iâm sorryâ he nods taking his hand out of my underwear. His fingertip is wet with my juices and I let out a puff of air holding my head in my hands. I grab my pants and we redress ourselves before sitting back down. I sigh closing my eyes getting comfortable. All I can think about is his head between my legs and him being dominant and absolutely man-handling me. I open my eyes again looking out the window at the dark night sky.
âSomething takes over me and I straddle Flo and grab his arms wrapping them around me. I grab his face kissing him and he grinds me against his hard on. Heâs quick to pull off my underwear and shimmy down his pants just a little bit. The tip inserts through my walls and I-â
âY/N you should probably get some restâ I snap out of my thoughts and heâs just staring at me.
âYea youâre rightâ he stands to grabbing two blankets from the closet. He hands me one and I give off a small smile and a thank you. I pull the heavy soft blanket over my body up to my chin before taking a deep breath that transitions me into a deep sleep.
...
I wake up just at sunrise to see Florian asleep. He looks peaceful when heâs asleep. I look out the window watching the beautiful sky. Itâs painted a mix of pink purple and yellow in the cleanest way.
I smile and stand up stretching my legs and back. Thereâs a big window at the back of the plane and I walk back there folding my arms just looking.
I feel arms around my waist and Florianâs hand slides up my neck to my jaw bringing my lips to his. I canât help but kiss back now. This is so wrong but it feels so right.
I turn my body taking in his embrace and his hands go down to my butt giving it a light squeeze. He stops kissing me and walks away back to his seat. I watch his eyes close and I go sitting next to him. I lay my head on his shoulder. He wraps his arm around me and I lay on his chest drifting to sleep once again.
...
We are just getting off the plane in the warm climate of France. Considering itâs spring thereâs a slight chill in the air making me put on a light jacket. Flo grabs our bags taking it to the car and the driver gets out. He looks like Flo honestly. Not as tall but still over 6 feet, green hazel eyes, pretty smile. The have a resemblance towards each other. Florian gives him a big hug with a laugh âhowâve you been?â The guy asks
âIâve been good. This is Y/N. Y/N this is my brother Danielâ he opens his arms and I give him a big hug.
âNice to meet youâ he smiles
âNice to meet you tooâ
âHowâs Chinaâ he glances at me smiling
âSheâs greatâ he nods
âGood well letâs not waste any time letâs goâ he nods. I get in the backseat and I see a woman in the front. âHi Iâm Ameliaâ she introduces. Perfect skin, long legs, gorgeous blonde hair. Sheâs a model.
âHi Iâm Y/Nâ she smiles sweetly and turns around. Florian sits next to me and his brother gets in the driver seat as we pull off in the beautiful city of Paris. Or as I like to call it, Heaven.
As we go through Iâm glued to the window tapping Floâs thigh every time I see something cool like mimes, flowers, and even puppies. I notice Floâs hand on my thigh and I want to move it so badly for the sake of just feeling bad but I canât. This feels so good.
We arrive at the house shortly after and itâs huge to say the least. I get out and Daniel opens the trunk. I go to grab my bag and Florian smacks my hand. My jaw drops with a laugh emitting from both of us while Daniel and his wife walk by.
âIâll get itâ he says. He picks up my suitcase and his as well rolling both of them into the house. Iâm still enjoying the exterior. An older gentleman comes out looking at me. I walk up to him and a huge smile spreads across his face. âAre you English?â His thick accent much like Floâs emits through his perfect teeth.
âNo girlfriend?â His thick accent doesnât stop the curiosity but still love coming from him.
âNo sheâs at homeâ I smile. He extends his arms pulling me in for a hug. He smells like teakwood and a little bit of backwoods.
âWe have dinner tonight. You like goat?â
âNever tried itâ I laugh. He wraps his arm around my shoulder walking me into his house âyour house is beautifulâ
âThank you. Me and my wife built it when Daniel was bornâ he explains âfrom the ground up and this is one house I will never get rid ofâ
âIâm just in love with itâ an older woman appears with broad shoulders and a disgusted look on her face staring right into my soul.
âWho this?â She asks pointing to me. I hate when people wave their fingers in my face it makes me wanna fight. But for her sake Iâll chalk it up to a culture difference.
âDiana this is Y/N Florianâs friendâ his father speaks âoh my apologies my name is Emilioâ
âYou think youâre good enough for my son?â
âExcuse me?â
âMa stopâ Florian scolds âwhat the hell is wrong with youâ
âI apologize she can be a handful sometimes. Which is why weâre separatedâ Emilio says to me. I canât help but giggle and he shows me around more with Flo behind us.
...
I get out the steamy shower and a knock comes at my door. I open it slightly seeing its Florian dressed in a Nike tracksuit. Iâm only in a towel and I smile at him. âHey you look goodâ I step aside allowing him in and he shuts the door sitting on the bed.
âThanksâ he answers âyou look better. I think my mom will love thatâ he laughs
âFunnyâ I smile sarcastically laughing to myself
âY/N Iâm sorry but I just canât help myself when Iâm around you. Every time even when all of us like me you and China are together I want to make you mine and I know thatâs your best friend-â I cut him off with a kiss. Thatâs that wrenching feeling inside of me knowing Iâm going to hurt my best friend is strong. But my feelings for him are stronger. What we have built is too strong for me to just walk away.
âLetâs just have fun this weekend and weâll see where to go from thereâ I reassure him. Florian slides his hand up my thigh dangerously close to my bare pussy. Before he moves any higher I push his hand away âI have to get readyâ
âAlright alrightâ he stands up âjust meet me downstairsâ he kisses my head and I shut the door behind him. I sigh shaking my head ridding myself of the thought that betrays myself and my best friend the most. I go in my suitcase grabbing the short casual t-shirt dress I brought. It accentuates my curves but still is simple.
I grab some sandals sliding those on and snapping the strap to my ankle. I take one last look in the mirror before opening the door to his mother standing right in front of me. âHi?â I respond in more of a question like tone
âAre you going to Florians fight in 2 days?â She asks
âI amâ she rolls her eyes muttering something under her breath. âWhat was that?â I call out daring her to say it again. People, especially older people, need to realize respect isnât given itâs earned and if you put me in a position where I have every right to disrespect you, then thatâs that.
âTake your ass back on the plane and go home. My son doesnât need youâ Just then I hear Florian yell and he comes up the stairs.
âLetâs go Y/Nâ he grabs my hand but I yank it away too heated in the moment to understand he means good.
âNah she wanna sit here and keep disrespecting me. Iâve had enough. Me and him arenât-â Florian picks me up taking me downstairs where he sets me down on my feet. His hands are still clad at my waist as I fume.
âIâm tired of her talking to me like sheâs lost her gotdamn mindâ
âJust donât let her get to you. Iâll talk to her later tonight. Pleaseâ he begs. I sigh and he pulls me in for a tight hug. I take a deep breath of his cologne gathering my thoughts. I let go and walk in front of him to the kitchen earning a swat to my behind. I shake my head and we approach the table full of others. They all stare at me including his mother sitting at the end. I sit down and Flo sits next to me. The maids bring out an appetizer and itâs an orange soup. I grab my spoon taking a sip and itâs delicious.
âThis is called a zuppa toscanaâ Emilio says âsomething my mother used to make me and my brothers all the timeâ he smiles. The family engulfs themselves in chatty conversations and I continue sipping on my soup. Flashbacks of the plane and Florian rubbing my pussy keep hitting me creating a waterfall in my panties. I can already feel their soaked through. I stretch my hand on his thigh lightly resting it there. Florian glances at me before going back to his food. I move my hand on top of his crotch rubbing lightly making a firm grip. I feel his thigh twitch and his hazel turn into a dark brown. I keep rubbing him through his pants feeling him harden. I keep rubbing until the chef comes out of the kitchen.
âThe food is taking some time but it will be out shortlyâ the chef announces smiling.
âPerfect Y/N come with meâ Florian grabs my hand dragging me with him throughout the house.
He opens the big glass door and lets me out first. I look around seeing weâve entered a beautiful garden. âThis is gorgeousâ he shuts the door and grabs my hand not saying a word. Florian leads me through it to a bench in front of some flowers. I bite my lip and he wraps his hand around my throat sealing any space between us with a kiss. His hands move to my butt giving it a nice squeeze. I gasp feeling his tongue slip in my mouth. I feel dizzy and hot. Iâm not sure whoâs air Iâm breathing anymore. He lets go and I suck in a breath of air as Florian sits on the bench. He pulls my dress off tearing off the thin fabric of my lace thong. He sits me on his lap and I wrap my arms around his broad shoulders. I grind along his hard-on as he grips the back of my neck holding me in a powerful kiss. I lift my dress up pulling my underwear to the side while he unbuckles his pants. Florian lets out a big girthy dick and I watch as it pulsates and leaked with precum.
I grab ahold of it and glide myself onto him feeling his dick expand my walls gracefully. Once Iâm fully on him Florian grabs my hips digging into them guiding me to ride him. This increases my pleasure somehow.
âIâve waited for this for so longâ he moans bucking my hips faster. I bounce my ass and my acrylics glide through his short hair. My breath is caught in my throat by how fast Iâm going and how big he is. My hands move to his chest and I let out that first succulent moan. Florian rolls my hips faster attaching his lips to my neck heightening my pleasure. I claw at his chest hearing his deep voice rumble in my neck âIâve wanted this tight pussy around my cock and in my mouth since I first met youâ
My moans get louder hearing his vulgarity and my legs begin shaking from the pressure building in my center. Florian holds me down with one arm and his other hand snakes up to my mouth silencing my moans. Somehow this makes this rendezvous 10x hotter. He starts pounding me out from below and the only thing you can hear is skin slapping on skin and his low grunts and moans.
âAre you gonna cum on me?â I nod furiously trying to push away from his death grip. The pounding becoming too much âuh uh take this dickâ
I have no choice but to sit there and take it. My entire body tensed and I begin my convulsions while gripping on the bottom of his shirt. He takes his hand off my mouth and I instantly move to his neck where loud moans are muffled in his shirt. âFuck Iâm gonna cumâ I hop off to the best of my ability and get on my knees. I grab the base of his dick jerking it hard while sucking on the tip. Before I know it warm, bitterness is brought into my mouth while he grips the edge of the bench moaning. Heâs gripping so hard that his knuckles are turning white.
âThatâs my girlâ I milk him dry and keep sucking until heâs begging me to stop. I come off his member with a pop and smile at him. Florian grabs my throat giving me a wet sloppy nasty kiss.
âYouâre so nastyâ he smiles âI love itâ
I pull my dress down and discard my underwear in my bra. Florian fixes himself and I see the door open. Itâs the chef.
âThe food is ready. I was told you might be out here since itâs your favorite spotâ
âYes thank you. Just showing her the flowersâ he extends his hand and I walk in front of him. The chef leaves the door open walking away and I giggle to myself thinking of what we just did. Iâm gonna beat myself up later about it.
Can you just imagine waking up to him and that voice with his strong, muscular arm around you, spooning you from behind and he just whispers in your ear: âGood morninâ mamas.â
And you shiver in delight and moan softly as he kisses you...
And he pulls your body closer (as if it can already be any closer) to him with his strong, muscular arm. Just soaking in all in your beauty and presence and grinning from ear to ear.
He smiling from ear to ear because he KNOWS that you can feel his morning wood poking at your bottom. He waggles his eyebrows suggestively, biting down on his lower lip as he slowly begins to grind his pelvis against you. you try to keep a straight face but Yahyaâs ministrations was becoming too much to bare. Your body went aflame from your arousal and Yahya had the gall to let out a throaty chuckle.
âI guess someoneâs happy to see you this morninâ, lilâ mama.â
you want to kiss him, but morning breath. so you decide to take your kisses down low instead. you keep your eyes on him as you descend beneath the covers, watching the sly grin that appears on his face. you grab his waistband, and without much effort, your favorite pops out at full attention. you smile and kiss the tip as you feel Yah settle into the bed, aiming to maximize his comfort while he gets this work.
soft kisses are placed onto his mushroom head. You can hear those deep moans trying to escape from within him. You give him the slow, sensual treatment. Eye contact being held the entire time as you watch him unravel right in front of your lust clouded eyes.
His moans are full, guttural and strained as his chest heaves up and down while he grips the linen sheets. Every inch your eyes look, veins are discernible. You come up wiping the corners of your mouth watching him look spent with a smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth. âBring that assâ his raspy voice breaks the silence while he curls his two fingers mimicking what theyâll look like inside of you. But again, morning breath. So you exit swiftly to the bathroom, shaking your ass a bit more because you know heâs watching.
Warnings: smut, filth, language, younger!reader 18+, nsfw, get your holy water, edging, fingering in public, get a snack baby itâs looongggg, jealousy, daddy kink
Relationship: Sebastian Stan x black plus sized/requested reader
âOk so you have a 5:30 interview with E! Magazine about Endings, Beginnings and then you should be done for the dayâ I nod âoh and Anthony wanted to meet up tonight for drinksâ he holds his coffee with his mouth and I take the liberty of grabbing it so it doesnât drop and spill. My boss Sebastian stands in front of me eyeing me intently as I read off the rest of what he has to do today. âThanks baby dollâ he smirks. I failed to mention were in a secret sexual relationship. Secret because if word gets out Iâm screwing my boss Iâd lose all respect should I chose to leave his side and go somewhere else for work. âDid he say anyone about drinks or just him?â He asks
âHe said he was bringing 2 girls apparently one for him and one for youâ I roll my eyes. He chuckles as I take a sip of his coffee. Of course he drinks it black with sugar. I guess thatâs why Iâm here. âTell him I donât need her and you can come with meâ he walks off and I follow him along the streets of New York. My dream was to go to NYU and be a journalist but my family wasnât as fortunate so I didnât go to college at all. Luckily my writing skills got me this job. âAre you sure I mean I donât mindâ I inquire. Iâm lying I do mind but he doesnât need to know that.
âIâm positiveâ he nods grabbing his coffee. We roam the streets and come across NYU. I stare up at it in awe and Sebastian is just staring at me. âIs that still your dream school?â He asks
âYeaâ I nod looking down pulling my long braids out of my face. I walk away before I get teary eyed and angry with myself for not taking out a loan but I already knew the loan office would turn me down regardless.
âWhy didnât you go?â
âWell my family didnât have the money then I couldnât take out a loan and now I donât know whatâs stopping me cause I wanna go get my degree so bad. Maybe Iâm scared to leave youâ I laugh
âYou could still work for me and go to school darlingâ
âReally?â He nods following behind me
âWhat would you major in?â
âJournalismâ he smiles âbecause Iâve always wanted to being an interviewer and of course I love my job now and wouldnât change it for the world but I donât know I feel like thatâs my passion tooâ my eyes light up like Christmas trees as I look at the building. âOk I have to handle some business so Iâm dropping you off at home after the interviewâ I rut my brows in confusion.
âDid I miss something?â We walk to his Audi Rs5 and he opens the door for me. I get in and unlock my phone going to the notes app scanning over my list of things he had planned for today and wait for Sebastian to get in the drivers seat to answer my question.
âNo just some last minute thing I have to doâ
âOk do you want me to go with youâ
âI want you to go home and relax before we have to deal with Anthonyâ he laughs driving off.
...
We arrive at the little spot set up to conduct the interview and thereâs a woman fixing Sebâs hair and shirt. She presses her hands against his chest and he looks up at her then over to me. I look down quickly trying to make it seem like I wasnât looking. The interview starts and he smiles at the interviewer. Sheâs pretty. Gorgeous in fact. Brunette hair, perfect green eyes, amazingly long legs and is just perfect in every form. She crosses her legs in front of him and he keeps his eyes on me. The smug bastard sends a wink my way and I roll my eyes shaking my head.
âGood evening everyone my name is Sophie Calhoun and here joining us is Sebastian Stan from the new movie Endings, Beginnings. Sebastian how are you?â
âIâm good nice to meet youâ he grabs his water bottle taking a swig and licks his lips. His eyes gaze back and forth between me and the interviewer and I sigh leaving the room. I need fresh air. I step outside hearing the wind whip past me as I take a deep breath. The interview was short only about 15 or 20 minutes. Iâll just wait out here until itâs done.
...
Iâm deep in my thoughts when I hear a door close behind me making me jump. I turn around being met with a kiss by Sebastian. He pulls away and walks away from me. I roll my eyes and follow him to the car.
âGo head and tell Anthony he can bring that other girlâ
âNope Iâm bringing you and youâre gonna go home get ready and Iâll be back at like 7â he says
âWhat are you doing?â
âJust handling somethingâ he shrugs. I shake my head going with it and Sebastians large hand caresses my thigh sending chills down my spine. I move his hand and he pulls it back on my thigh this time squeezing. âStop playing with meâ I smile to myself as he drives to my apartment.
...
I get in my small studio apartment after Sebastian dropped me off. I greet my dog Bando whoâs wagging his tail at the door. Iâll definitely need a bigger apartment cause heâs gonna get huge. I put my purse on the hook next to the door and my keys on the table before sitting down on the couch. Bando comes over licking my hands and I pick him up rubbing his back and belly. âHey boyâ I kiss his head and turn on my tv. I go on Netflix and begin watching this new show I just got into called behind her eyes. Itâs about a husband whoâs a psychiatrist who starts an affair with someone he works with and his wife is crazy like completely off the rails. Itâs been pretty good so far.
I get up and go to the kitchen grabbing a snack which consists of hot Cheetos and water.
Bando sits next to me laying his head on my leg while I eat my Cheetos and watch my show waiting for time to tick by until itâs time for me to get ready.
...
Itâs about 6:05 right now and I really should start getting ready. I walk to the bathroom turning on the shower. I step in and let the warm water run down my back. I begin exfoliating my body with my gloves and just start thinking about Sebastian with another woman. It would kill me. I consider him my best friend and of course heâs my boss and if word got out Iâd be devastated but I just canât see him with anyone else even though we arenât official. I start using a scented body wash lathering that up and scrubbing my body.
Once Iâm finished I get out and do my skin care routine before adding moisturizer and grabbing a match bra and underwear set. I look at the time making sure Iâm good before I begin my makeup. I start off with foundation before I hear my phone ring. I grab it seeing itâs Sebastian.âHeyâ I place it on speaker and finish my makeup.
âHey Iâll be a little early just because Iâm bored so can I hang out with Bando?â
âYea sureâ I laugh âIâll leave the front door openâ
âOkâ he hangs up and I finish my light makeup using some setting spray and leaving it at that. I get up opening the front door and go back into my room. I spray on my deodorant and grab some body oil rubbing that all over my thighs and legs. Next I grab my favorite lotion: First Love by Victoriaâs Secret and apply that. I hear the door open and shut and I open my bedroom door making sure itâs Seb. Heâs dressed nice in a fitted black button down, a leather jacket and some black jeans. Jesus could he be any hotter?
âHeyâ he smiles. He stops dead in his tracks when he sees I have on nothing but a cute little matching lingerie set.
âHeyâ I laugh going to the closet finding something to wear. I hear footsteps approach my door and he stands in the door frame with his bottom lip tucked between his teeth. I stand on my tip toes trying to reach a box of heels to wear but I canât. Sebastian comes over pressing his back against my chest where I feel his hardening dick. He towers above me grabbing the box and he leans down pressing his warm lips against my neck. His scruffy beard rubbing against my neck. His free hand fondles with my breasts and I moan softly before giggling âweâre gonna be lateâ
âOh wellâ his hand slides down my breasts to my underwear. Sebastian continues kissing my neck while rubbing my clit slowly. I bite my lip suppressing a moan raking my fingers through his soft hair. I stop him pulling his hand out and grabbing the box. He chuckles sticking his fingers in his mouth soaking off my juices. Great now my underwear are ruined.
âIâll be in the living room princessâ he winks leaving me in the closet soaked and breathless. I sigh taking off my underwear just deciding to go bare underneath. I grab an oversized jean jacket, a short skirt and a graphic tee. I pull out my chunky ankle boots from the box putting on socks and pulling them over my feet. I look in the mirror at the completed look and I look amazing. Now to do something with my hair. I pull it up into one big bun leaving out two strands of braid and grab my hoop earrings. I place them through my first holes and leave it at that. I grab my purse then step out of my room seeing Sebastian on his phone rubbing Bando. He looks up and smiles. âYou look greatâ
âThanks so do youâ I smile. I sit on his lap just embracing his cologne and he rubs my thighs. He traces over my tattoo absentmindedly.
âReady when you areâ he says
âIâm readyâ I smile standing up. Of course he swats my behind as I get up. It wouldnât be him. Sebastian opens the front door for me leading us to the hallway where we walk to his car.
....
Weâre seated at the table just waiting for Anthony and his date. âDid he tell you anything about this girl?â
âYea sheâs a makeup artist. Her name is Tiara and sheâs pretty coolâ he shrugs looking through the menu. His hand rests on my thigh but I feel it slowly creeping up. âSebastianâ
âThatâs me dollâ he keeps his eyes on the menu still inching his hand higher. âThe salmon looks goodâ
His hand finally reached my bare clit and thatâs when his blue eyes look at me. âWhere are your panties?â He whispers
âYou ruined them so I took them offâ I bite my lip feeling his finger circle the bunch of nerves making me legs jolt
âMmm rookie mistake baby girlâ the waiter walks over. A young boy whoâs handsome. He has a baby face. He smiles sweetly eyeing me down.
âCan I get you guys started with any drinksâ he stares directly at me
âCan I get a jack and coke please? What do you want?â
âUmâ I take a deep breath as he moves faster âred wine pleaseâ
âOk pretty lady we have Port, Merlot, Lambrusco-â
âPort is fine and a water too pleaseâ I choke out. He nods winking at me and I hold onto Sebastians wrist whoâs still torturing my clit.
âI see you have a secret admirerâ I feel my release nearing as he whispers in my ear
âSeb Iâm gonna cumâ I warn. My legs rock and try to enclose his hand and I see Anthony and his lady friend Tiara coming our way.
âAre you?â I tap his thigh and just as Iâm about to cum on his hand he pulls away making me silently cry. I grip his thigh as the consequences of my edge are hot on my ass. I take a deep breath and Anthony comes over with a smile.
âChocolate Chino wassupâ he daps up Sebastian and I stand up on wobbly legs hugging him.
âYou must be Tiaraâ she smiles opening her arms for a hug. I hug her smiling at her openness and generosity. Tiara sits in front of me and Anthony in front of Seb. Our drinks come and the waiter allows them to order their drinks and appetizers.
âGirl is that a lace?â I ask quietly to Tiara. She nods giggling
âYea why is it lifting?â I nod and go in my purse grabbing some glue. I pass her the glue and tap the top of my forehead showing her where itâs at.
âIâm going to the bathroomâ she announces. I stand up and nod
âMe tooâ I stand up abruptly and quickly fix my skirt accompanying her to the bathroom. We go in the bathroom and I lay down her lace making it perfect âthis cuteâ
â100% human Iâll send you the linkâ
âYesss girl soon as these braids come out ima let my hair breathe then throw a wig onâ I nod fluffing out her curls.
âI knew Iâd like youâ she smiles. I laugh nodding
âMe tooâ we walk back out and she hands me back my glue before we sit back down with the boys. Sebastians hand returns to my thigh squeezing and kneading the meat.
âSo whatâs been going on? Talk to meâ Anthony asks Seb. He shrugs moving his hand back to my clit rubbing in small circles. I hold my breath. The waiter brings our drinks and I take a sip of the sweet liquor gliding it down my throat. My body is set on fire but his fingers chasing my wetness. Sebastian pushes two fingers inside of me wasting no time pressing on my g-spot. My hand wanders over top of his and my hips buck in the seat riding his hand secretly. My breathing is slow and shallow trying not to give so much attention to myself. His long digits ripple inside of me and I hold my breath again moving my hand to squeeze his thigh. âOk what can I get you guys. Letâs start with this beautiful ladyâ the waiter looks at me smiling and my breath catches in my throat as Sebastian pulls his fingers out rubbing my juices on my clit. I bite my lip taking a deep breath. âLet me get the Cajun Alfredo pastaâ I ask
âOk did you want the garlic bread as wellâ I nod closing my menu. He turns his attention to Tiara and I look at Sebastian.
âAre you gonna cum?â I nod biting my lip. A loud moan threatening to spill past my quivering lips. He drives me right the edge but just as Iâm over the edge he stops pulling me back. My legs shake in agony and my acrylic nails dig through his jeans as I breathe slowly pulling back from my almost orgasm.
âAnd for you sir?â Sebastian smiles at him but his eyes are trained on me. Anthony notices Sebâs grown jealousy and smirks to himself. Him and Chris Evans are the only ones who really know of our relationship.
âFor starters, your eyes on me and not her then Iâll have the porterhouse with friesâ he closes the menu handing it to him. The waiter cuts his eyes at him before leaving to put our stuff in.
âI knew his jealousy would come quickâ Anthony chuckles sipping his beer
âThatâs disrespectful especially if Iâm sitting right hereâ he shakes his head taking a sip of his drink. Sebastian and Tiara engulf themselves in a conversation and Anthony looks at me.
âY/N do you think youâd move out hereâ
âI want to actually I just have to find my motivation for it. The only reason I would is to go to NYU but seeing as thatâs not gonna happenâ I shrug
âYouâre a smart girl youâll make it workâ our food is brought out and I take a bite moaning at the taste. Seb looks at me with a smirk played at his los before cutting into his steak.
âThis is fantasticâ I say mixing it around. I look down seeing the growing bulge in Sebastians pants. I slide my hand over it gripping it softly watching him squirm in his seat. Oh I know Iâm gonna pay for this. I keep palming him through his jeans and he bites his lip gripping the table cloth. His eyes lock on mine. Thatâs my ass.
.....
We get to the car saying our final goodbyes to Anthony and Tiara and she hugs me thanking me about her wig.
âIâll text you when I get homeâ Seb says âif I make itâ he looks at me smirking and I smile
âOoohhh Iâll catch you later thenâ Anthony hugs me placing a kiss on my cheek and he daps up Sebastian. They leave and we get in the car.
âIâm gonna take you to see what I did todayâ he says. My heart sinks a little. Maybe heâs too tired to have sex. Who am I kidding? Heâs never too tired for sex.
âAnd what did you doâ he places the car in reverse resting his large hand on my thigh âbesides edge me all nightâ
âTrust me baby girlâ
...
After a somewhat silent car ride we arrive at an apartment complex near NYU. Itâs about 20 minutes out from my apartment. He gets out and jogs around to the passenger side opening the door for me. I get out and Sebastian takes us up the elevator to the third floor of a lush apartment. Amazingly bigger than my studio now. And a better view.
âWhat is this?â I ask. He locks the door not answering my question. Next thing I know his hands are grabbing at my waist pulling me close to him. I pull off my jacket as well as his discarding it somewhere beyond my frivolousness. Next are our shoes which drop a few inches between us. We walk backwards until we end up on the couch in the massive living room. Itâs a rust orange color with gold hardware detailed on the sides. Like big buttons but only metal. The coffee table in front of us is a black marble with abstract lines of gold etched throughout the surface being held up by thick gold legs.
The stickiness between my thighs and the aching of my clitoris calls Sebastians name loud and proud. He sits on the couch pulling me atop of him. I feel his bulge stiffen underneath my bare pussy permitting some sort of friction but not enough. I undo the buttons on his shirt pulling it open displaying his perfect chest, stomach and gold herringbone chain. Next I work on his pants and I feel his hand slip under my skirt sliding through my wetness. He curls his finger at my clit making me halt my movements and shudder. Heâs edged me so many times tonight that that was the foreplay. I want the dick now. âI want you to ride me baby dollâ he rasps in my ear
I pop the zipper on his pants working them down his legs along with his boxers. I pull off my skirt throwing it across the room. I watching him pull on his dick, the red tip leaking with precum and I use his broad shoulders as support guiding the tip in and letting it expand my walls gracefully. I sit down completely damn near feeling his dick in my stomach. His hands knead my ass then move to the back of my hair pulling my braids. My jaw drops as I rock my hips forward and backward finally creating the friction inside and on my clit Iâve been longing for. I could cum right now but Iâll hold out as long as I can.
âTell daddy how good that feelsâ he demands moving forward to kiss and lick my neck. I drop my head kissing his plump lips as he gives me a spank.
âIt feels so goodâ I moan between kisses. He spanks me again and my hands migrate to the bank of the couch where I put more weight into it and push my feet onto his knees where Iâm able to bounce my ass.
âFuck just like that princess. You look so pretty bouncing on my dick like the slut you areâ he breathed out.
I can already feel that black hole opening more and more about to consume me beyond recognition. My moans are loud just like he likes them to be. He wants everyone to know heâs making me feel good. Sebastian wraps his hands around my waist drilling me from the bottom. I canât hold my release any longer and I cry out holding him close to me as he bites my shoulder softly. My legs tense up and I shudder taking his strokes with no other way out of it. I grip the back of the couch wailing and somehow in the process I break an acrylic nail. I could care less at this point.
Once Iâve calmed down he picks me up and takes me to the kitchen laying me on the dining room table which takes a resemblance to the coffee table, only bigger, as well as the chairs are the same just in a leathered material. He pulls my shaking legs on his shoulders pushing them damn near to my ears. He starts his rhythm again wasting no time but going deeper during his annihilation. He holds the sides of my heads pounding me out as he closes his eyes moaning louder with each thrust. Only the sound of skin slapping and loud moans are waved about in the room. My jaw is dropped and I feel soft kisses placed on it. How can someone be so sweet yet so rough at the same time?
My lover leans down where his pelvis is rubbing against my sensitive clit again making my body convulse. âSebastianâ my nails drag down his back sure enough leaving marks as his breathing picks up in his ear. My legs drop but theyâre stopped at the crease of his arms. âIâm- fuckâ my back arches off the table as he chuckles lowly watching me succumb to my demise of tensed rattling all under him. A smirk is played at his lips and I close my eyes already spent from my 2 hard orgasms.
âFuck you look so pretty like thisâ what he says next makes me whine in exhaustion but excitement âbut Iâm not finished with you just yet pretty girlâ
Sebastian picks me up taking me to the laundry room where he sets me on top of the black chrome washing machine. He gets on his knees spreading my legs wide where my honey is very visible. He kisses my thighs moaning at my taste. His beard scratches at my skin as he moves his face closer enclosing his mouth around my swollen clit. My hands rake through his hair and his piercing eyes look up at me as he sucks my pussy like a leech. My jaw drops as his hands move up playing with my breasts. I grind my lower half along his face gripping his hair.
âDaddyâ I whine. He hums and my thighs have a mind of their own as they begin closing around his head. He separates them devouring me until Iâm shaking on top of the washing machine wailing as my climax makes itâs debut. He cleans up the mess of me heâs made then comes up and kisses me allowing me to taste my flavor on his tongue. Seb picks me up taking me to the next room and standing me on my legs. A hard smack is pressed on my ass while he teases me rubbing the tip on my sensitive clit. He finally pushes the head in and I press my body down on the counter. As he starts drilling my insides. I gasp moaning loudly as my body jerks from the sudden thrust and friction. He anchors his hands on my shoulders drilling me relentlessly. I canât breathe, I canât think and Iâm so filled with pleasure I canât open my eyes.
Sebastian moves wrapping his hand around my throat fucking me harder. His other hand is pressed on the bathroom counter and he growls in my ear. âOpen your eyes sweetheart. I want you to watch me fuck the energy out of you. You look so fucking worn out and prettyâ he moans tightening his grip around my throat. Now I really canât breathe and Iâm loving every second of it.
My body jolts with each thrust as my back clashes against his chest. Both of his hands are now tugging at my waist and I feel him slam harder inside of me. âSeb I canât cum anymoreâ I whine.
âYes you can. I know you canâ he lifts my leg on the counter and I lean down again feeling him go deeper. A hard spank is introduced and I hold my breath from the overwhelming sensation. He kneads the spot where he slapped and I mewl pulling my arm back to try to get him to slow down âmove your handâ he pulls both of my hands behind my back obliterating me. My legs start their convulsions and I shiver under his magical touch. Sebastian twirls his fingers around my clit and I erupt into a loud shaking mess. âI want you to cum for me princessâ
He fucks my through my orgasm making me see stars. Once I come down he chuckles âdaddy please I canât cum anymoreâ with that he picks me up taking me to the bedroom. He lays me down below him kissing me softly. Seb moves behind me pulling my leg up entering me again. He kisses my neck thrusting into me softly. A small moan escapes my lips and I rake my fingers through his hair while his lips move on my neck. He kisses my jaw then moves to my lips picking up his pace a little.
âFuck you feel so goodâ he moans in my ear. Sebastian nips at my lobe growling and moving his hands to rub my clit again. His other hand is holding himself up to keep at his glorious rhythm.
âDaddyâ I whine. He hums in my ear. Heâs famously hitting my g-spot and if he keeps it up I really wonât be able to hold myself out. He goes even faster slamming into me until his moans get loud. I press my lips against his.
âI want you to cum inside me daddy. Fill me up like the slut I amâ I moan gripping the sheets.
âYou want daddy to cum? Hmmâ he drops his head kissing my cheek and I turn to the best of my ability even with his hand around my throat kissing his lips. I nod during the kiss scratching at his forearm harder which sets him off. He lets out off a vulnerable moan in my ear followed by growls and low moans letting me know who I really belong to. His seed erupts in me coating my pink walls white. His labored breathing slows and normally he takes a small break right after he cums. Finally he stops thrusting and pulls out leaving a little bit of pain radiating in my pelvis. Seb lays back on the pillow and I lay my head on his chest completely spent âheyâ he rasps. I look up listening to what he has to say âthereâs a reason I bought this apartmentâ
âWhatâs thatâ I ask
âI enrolled you in NYU you start in the fallâ my head shoots up looking him dead in his eyes. Thereâs no way.
âSebastian please donât play with meâ
âI got your high school transcript, recommendations, and it was test optional so you donât have to take one. I want you to live your dreams babyâ my eyes fill with tears and I gather the rest of my strength hugging him. I begin sobbing and he kisses my head
âThank you thank youâ I kiss him and he wiles my tears.
âI love youâ
âI love you moreâ I smile âbut you gotta fix my acrylics tooâ
Relationship: Andy Barber x black plus sized reader
~Andyâs POV~
2:46am and all I can think about is her moans and how good I made her feel. Her smile when I walk into the room, how strong she is, especially strong-minded. Laurie stirs in her sleep resting her arm on my chest and thatâs when I look at her. I donât find the same love I had for her before Y/N. Itâs not to say I donât love her as a person. I do dearly and I love her as the mother of my child but I donât love her as my wife anymore.
I sigh closing my eyes finally drifting to sleep not wanting to think anymore.
...
Y/N has been avoiding me for about 3 weeks and I canât help but feel bad. The truth is I donât know how to tell her I want her. That night is all I can think about. Iâve been so stressed out these last few weeks because my son might be a suspect in a murder case. Thatâs really been weighing on my shoulders especially since Iâve been kicked off the case. Laurie has been growing cold against me and I think she believes our son did it. Thereâs no way he did it. And Iâm scared to ask just in case she thinks Iâm trying to accuse her. I just need to know weâre on the same page as a family.
Iâm sitting at my desk when Iâve finally had enough. I press the button for my assistant and she walks in with a smile âhey Lynn can you bring Y/N in here to me please?â
âYes sirâ she leaves and I take a deep breath standing up. I watch out of the glass as Y/N pushes her chair out and walks with Lynn. She opens the door and sees me folding her arms. Flashbacks hit me hard and next thing I know Iâm having to shield my boner. She looks so gotdamn good with her beautiful mahogany hair placed into a neat puff on top of her head, her shapely body concealed into a short tight floral skirt and an olive green top with nude sandals with gems on them. Maybe itâs because I was drunk but Iâm just noticing the tattoo on the inside of her wrist that says âbreatheâ in intricate letters
âYou wanted to see meâ she doesnât even make direct eye contact with me. I nod towards the seat and she shuts the door and sits down. I lean on the front of my table watching her cross her legs and move back.
âCan I ask why youâve been avoiding me? And donât lieâ
âBecause I feel absolutely terrible about what your wife will say when she finds out you fucked your intern and further more I donât wanna be fired for fraternizing with my bosses bossâ she cuts right the the chase
âUnderstandable but you wonât get firedâ I reassure her
âAndy I already have people that donât like me in this office and I donât need our business getting out and Iâm scaredâ
âDonât be Y/N but if you wanna stop I completely understandâ I nod âI just want the old us backâ Iâm referring to how much we used to be. Like 2 peas in a pod. Bound at the hip. Going from best friends to not even speaking is different for us.
She stares at me with her big daunting brown eyes âI bought you a coffee it might be a lil cold but youâll be okâ I chuckle dropping my head while she stands up to get it. Honestly I donât wanna stop what weâre doing because I canât get enough of her but if thatâs what she wants then I wonât argue it.
Y/N comes back with the coffee in her hand and hands it to me. âHave you talked to
Laurie about it yet?â She cross her arms looking at me and itâs just something about her stance that makes me wanna place her over my knee and smack her ass red. Laurie never really enjoyed when I spanked her or pulled her hair or even choked her.
âAbsolutely notâ I take a sip of the lukewarm coffee. She nods in approval.
âWell back to my never ending paperwork to fileâ
âJust do these for me and fill this out and have it back to me by the end of the dayâ I watch as YN scans the paper I gave her skipping the other papers. âThis is an official hiring worksheetâ she states as a matter of factly.
âIâm awareâ
âYou wanna hire me?â
âYea and plus youâll make more money that what youâre making now as an intern so fill it out and youâve got itâ I smile. She bites her lip and I know she said we should stop but I could fill that pretty pussy one more time.
âThanksâ she smiles. I watch her walk away before taking a deep breath. I sit back behind my desk and continue working.
....
Another late night at the office. I sigh rubbing my hands over my face. I look out and see Y/N coming in here. I believe itâs only me and her in here. I watch as a tall man stand up and walk to her. Itâs Neal. He slams papers on her desk startling her yelling throughout the office.
âYou dumbass bitch. You filed the wrong fucking stackâ she stands up in protest. Anger fills me half way and Iâm about to slap the dog shit out of him for talking to her like that.
âDonât you ever in your gotdamn life say some bullshit like that Neal. Iâve dealt with your shit long enough. That stack was getting filed regardless right? Ard then chill out with the fuck shitâ thereâs her Baltimore accent. He rises above her with intimidating power and I stand up jogging to the door. Anger washes over me as I swing the door open and stomp towards the pair. I didnât even notice the shocked scared expression painted on Y/Nâs face. I grab Neal by the collar seething like a rabid animal. Without saying a word to him I give him a death glare as a warning.
âAndyâ Y/N peeps out. Neal cracks a smile and I press him against the wall watching the humor drain from his face replaced with sheer terror.
âYou think this is a joke? Do you?â I scream
âAndyâ Y/N screams louder and I come to my senses. I let him go watching him scramble to gather his things leaning collectively. I let out a deep sigh and sheâs comes to my aid rubbing my shoulder âcalm down Iâm ok he didnât hurt meâ
âHe wouldnât have gotten the chanceâ I take a deep breath
...
Itâs been a few weeks since the ordeal and unfortunately after that I was let off my sons case. To make matters worse me and Laurie got into an argument that Iâm sure puts us close to the brink of separation. I believe that she thinks Jacob murdered Ben and she wonât admit to it and keeps trying to switch the narrative.
Iâm sitting on the couch drinking a beer at 10:30 at night when I get a call. Itâs Y/N.
âHey Y/Nâ I swig the last of my beer
âHey Andy are you busy?â She asks. She sounds nervous
âNo why?â I ask smiling at the sweet sound of her voice
âCan you come by the office I have something for youâ
âY/N you know theyâre gonna lose their shit if they see me in there especially after hoursâ
âPlease itâll be worth itâ she pleads. I can already envision her bottom lip puckered out and her arms crossed. I sigh standing up stretching my back
âIâll be there soonâ
âYayâ she perks up and I laugh hanging up. I grab my coat and hear the footsteps of my basically estranged wife approaching.
âWhere are you going? Itâs 11:30â
âTo handle some business at workâ I lie. Iâm not even sure what Y/N is up to. If itâs what I think it is then of course Laurie canât know.
âI thought you were kicked off the caseâ
âJust some important files I forgot to log into the system. No big dealâ I pull on my coat placing my hood on my head and exit swiftly. The heavy rain patters hard on the concrete splashing upward with each step I take toward the car.
I get in and press the start button watching Laurie observe me through the curtain. I reverse out of the driveway pulling off into the night.
....
I open the doors and see YN standing there with a trench coat and some heels on and a bottle of champagne. She doesnât notice my movements as she smoothes out the wrinkles in her coat trying to perfect herself. She doesnât realize sheâs already perfect.
âTo what do I owe this dubious pleasure Ms. YLN?â I inquire placing my hands on my pocket and leaning on the door frame. Her smile is bright when our eyes lock.
âWell I have made a change of my mind on somethingâ I walk towards her where she sits me down in the chair standing before me. My heart is racing and my dick is starting to get hard.
âI bought the champagne just in case you need some extra convincingâ she laughs. YN opens her coat dropping it on the floor revealing a beautiful 2 piece LINGERIE set. Her body compliments the piece beautifully and thatâs when I really take her in. Not just for her sex appeal but for her in general. She kisses me leaning down and straddling my waist where I hold her hips and grab a handful of whatâs really mine.
<3rd Person POV>
Andy canât help but moan as YN grinds down on his thick throbbing boner just waiting to be released from its shackles. Her dominant side takes over and she grabs his face planting an open mouth kiss on his neck. She works on his pants getting on her knees. Mouth salivating as his dick finally springs free. She wraps her acrylic nails around the base swirling her top around collecting the precum.
Andy sinks in the chair ravishing in her skills. He presses her hair out of the way watching the way her pretty brown eyes stare back at him while she sucks and slurps her way to his soul. His head falls back guiding his hips into the back of her throat never breaking rhythm. She pulls his penis out of her mouth rubbing her thumb and palm over the tip while she takes one of his balls in his mouth. A loud moan escapes his lips. Andy has never experienced this before. Not this detailed to say the least.
All the while heâs receiving glorious pleasure, Laurie is home rocking and sobbing on the shower floor. Sheâs come to the conclusion that her husband doesnât love her anymore and than her son is a murderer. While one of those is true she canât help but feel rage and insanity boil within her.
Laurie collects herself and dries off grabbing a pair of jeans and a a shirt. She places her wet hair up letting it air dry. Her long legs stride to her sons room where heâd playing his game but pauses it and looks at her âare you ok mom?â Jacob asks
âCome with me honey weâre gonna go for a rideâ before he can respond Laurie leaves the room going downstairs grabbing her shoes. Sheâs out of her mind. Itâs like sheâs watching herself complete this indescribable action and she canât stop it. But she knows deep down in her heart Jacob murdered this boy and she canât live her life knowing her son is a murderer.
Andy pulls YN up by the neck dragging his tongue along the bottom of her mouth holding her captive in his spell once again. He pulls her panties off collecting her wetness through his fingers. Sheâs more than ready. Andy pulls YN down on top of his dick watching her gasp as he fills her up.
âFeel that?â He rasps âthatâs all yoursâ
âItâs mine. Youâre mineâ she utters rocking and swirling her hips electrifying her heated body. Her hands grip the arm rests of the chair as Andy starts pumping up into her.
Her sweet moans. Andy could listen to her moans all day. Laurie was never loud or pornographic like this. Not by a long shot. He watches her ass bounce on his lap as she licks and nips as his ear. The clapping and slushing sounds of their juices makes music to YNâs ears.
âMy dirty little slut so fucking wet for meâ
Meanwhile Laurie has just downed her second glass of bourbon while waiting for Jacob to approach. She places her glass in the sink when she hears his footsteps.
âMom where are we going?â The young boy asks watching his mother look so far gone it looks like itâll take her aged to return.
âJust for a driveâ is all she says before she grabs the car keys walking past him and to the car. Jacob shuts and locks the door placing his hand on the car door and instantly gets this gut wrenching feeling that he needs to stay home.
âMaybe I should stay?â He asks
âNonsense just get inâ she starts the engine and Jacob takes a deep breath getting in the passenger seat. He grabs and locks his seatbelt as Laurie pulls out of the driveway pulling off. She takes an unfamiliar road of what looks like dark road. The sound of the rain was always Jacobs favorite. Only this time it dreaded him even more. The rain was heavy, loud, and unforgiving to any car that would step forth on the slippery slope with a daring intention to overcome it.
âJacob Iâm going to ask you one question and I need you to answer honestlyâ oh no. Jacob knew this question all too well âdid you kill Ben?â
âMom I already told you noâ that wasnât the answer Laurie had damn near given up her marriage for and she knew it wasnât the truth. She just couldnât shake this feeling that he was lying. Before she knows it she starts speeding up to 30 miles an hour when the speed limit is 35 but of course driving slow in this nasty weather is imperative but she didnât care. It was imperative for Jacob to tell her the truth and she was convinced he wasnât doing that.
âJacob Iâm being very serious tell me the truthâ
âI am mom slow downâ he pleads with her trying to understand why he isnât believing her. Her foot presses on the gas even more going 45 miles an hour He goes on his Apple Watch sending a quick text to his father praying to God he answers immediately.
Andyâs wrist buzzes but he doesnât even bother looking at it as YN whimpers his name. Her hands shake as they try to find something to grab onto. Andy grabs her arms wrapping them behind her back as he holds her waist down thrusting upward hitting her sensitive g-spot making she cries out and squeeze his thick hands. The black hole soon to swallow the two up at the same time.
By this time Laurie is screaming at Jacob and has reached 70 miles an hour down the long road. Jacob pull on his seatbelt which locked for his protection. âJacob I know you did. Your father may believe your lies but I donât. Youâre just like him. He lies to me and says heâs doing work and I just know heâs screwing someone elseâ Laurie is fed up. Tears pool both of their faces. Hers in despair and Jacobs in fear. She reaches 90. Jacob has been trying to call Andy and to no avail, no answer. Heâs weighed all the possible outcomes of throwing himself out the car but with his locked seatbelt it wonât work.
âJacob tell me the truthâ before he can answer she presses on the gas going to 100. His chest is tight and Jacob has a feeling heâs going to die.
YNâs legs shake as Andy keeps drilling into her relentlessly wanting to make the biggest mess of her. âNeal canât have you. No one can have you your mine. Fuck this tight pussy is gonna make me fill you upâ
âAndy Iâm gonna cumâ
âCum for me darlingâ As the pair reach their climax grasping onto each other for dear life Laurie reaches hers screaming at Jacob continuing to incline the accelerator as he continues calling his father on his apple watch. The teary eyed boy sees that the speedometer has reached 104 Mph and all attempts to try to stop his manic mother have faded. He silently prays as she yells one final statement âI know you did itâ
Andy clutches YNâs quaking body as she whines taking the thrusts of his dick with no other option. The duo moans out loudly just as Laurie and Jacob scream before black consumes the both of them. She crashed the car head first into the side of a brick tunnel.
YN looks at Andy who has a small smile on his face. His hands unwrap from her lower back where he held her in place and she looks at his Apple Watch seeing the 7 missed calls from Jacob and one text reading: âmom losing shitâ. YN glances at the time displaying 1:22am. Why is Jacob awake and why did he call 7 times.
âAndy you need to go. Jacob called you 7 timesâ his eyes go wide as the brown skinned mistress pulls herself off of his deflating member as he tries calling Jacob back. It goes straight to voicemail. Andy canât think of anything but the worst.
You can but Iâve explained before that we as plus sized girls and poc rarely have stories written about us let alone for them to be paired together (either one or the other) you can imagine yourself in there and replace the plus sized adjectives w wvr youâd like but I like making plus size and poc readers to have more diversity in the fanfic world. Itâs rare that I, myself, read about the thick black girl who slept with a bonnet or a sew in or braids â€ïž
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