Lights, Camera, Action
Summary: You’ve got the call to be in Thugnificent’s new video! All you have to do is drink, be pretty and go home, but somebody wants a private shoot to handle a REAL big problem..
!!CW!! pornwithlittleplot, backshots, missionary, teasing, Thug talking crazy, deepthroating, pussy eating, mentions of smoking, idk what possessed me to do this guys, i hope you enjoy
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Rock Your Hips- Crime Mob
Real Big-Mannie Fresh
What’s Your Fantasy- Ludacris
Slow Motion- Juvenile
There was no doubt you were destined to paid for how you look, you expected nothing less! From the time you stepped out into the music scene, you knew what kind of lifestyle you were aiming for. The expensive cars, the diamonds, the designer wear, no matter what the price was for fame you were determined to pay it and luckily for you all it took was a pretty face.
Sitting in your wooden chair across the lit up vanity mirror, you'd just finished up a photo shoot for one of the hottest ebony magazines out, touching up your makeup for the next gig you had set in place.
Your manager, Semiu wasn't one to play around with scheduling, she had your day stacked from special appearances to fittings for the next Juicy Couture drop and there was no room for complaining! No matter how hungover or how much sleep you didn't get the night before she had your back and your ass in every situation possible.
"Okay I'll tell her, He's covering the flight and everything as well?" Her voice spoke into the blackberry attached to her ear. You sat back in the chair embroidered with your name, looking at your manager through the mirror with questionable eyes of who she was on the phone with.
"Today?! She's booked for- I don't give a damn-100 grand?"
"A hundred grand for what? For who?" You were hushed by a finger to the face and an intrigued Semiu pulling out a piece of paper and a pen from her top, writing down the information with a nod.
"Uh huh, okay Maryland got it. Flight leaves in 2 hours okay she'll be there.."
click
There a small pause between the two of you as your eyes narrowed at Semiu who just stole another part of your day.
"What I should be hearing is thank you! Your schedule is clear for the next three days." She scoffed back, handing you the piece of paper she scribbled on.
"Thugnificent? He wants me?"
"He's shooting this big ass video at his house and wants you to show your face, sit in one of his cars. You know the drill."
"Like THE Thugnificent?" You chuckled to yourself, letting an image of one of his videos come to mind. "I'm surprised he knows who I am."
"I know how to do my damn job, He's covering for all your travel and your hotel so we on his timing."
This wasn't something out of the ordinary, of course you had the money to get yourself around but you loved and could tell when an artist wanted to show off his riches, Thugnificent was definitely one of them.
His name rung a lot of bells especially since his hit TV show "Rags to Bitches took over the world by storm, his face was plastered on almost everyone's TV screens. It was one thing to have a cameo on his show but to be all up on Thug in a video was something different, it meant more to you then a couple of scripted lines.
"For three days?" You pondered to yourself, rising out of the seat to follow Semiu who found herself back on the phone. You waved to the other girls on set while Semiu laid an arm on you shoulder to move you along.
Your name had a little weight behind it and the demand slowly but surely began to surge, you were featured in a few music videos that broke the charts but an A list artist was a new height you didn't expect to reach in such a short time. Semiu gave you a much more detailed debrief about what you would be doing for the next three days since you weren't completely off the hook. You already had an assumption of what was gonna do down and what type of guy Thug would be so the nervous jitters of performing well hadn't hit the surface just yet.
In your mind, he was another rapper and another job to complete, was he fine? Kinda. From what you could see if he wasn't wearing his ridiculous bright ass watch all the damn time. You've seen some of his videos of him in his signature two puffs and thought he was alright, cute enough not to pretend or perk up your actions on set.
The way first class had you all set up it really did feel like a vacation, you made it to the airport just in time, landing in Maryland with ease where a name card and a white and gold limo were waiting for you out front.
"We'll get settled in the room first then make our way to his house. Some of the other girls are already there."
"Doesn't the shoot start at 2?"
"Are you a groupie or a model? Which one is it because we can go over there now, that's fine by me."
"I was just asking a simple question! I'm not in a rush to see a nigga named Thugnificent.." You replied, pushing air out of your nose, sitting comfortably in the limo's leather seats.
"Oh before I forget, before you go in put these on.." She spoke, going in her bag to pull out a pair of blackout sunglasses.
"Semiu, what the fuck do I need these for? Cool points?"
"Put em in your bag and don't forget about them. Trust me." Her face sat still passing the glasses to you so you took it as serious as you possibly could, for all you knew it could've been a tracking device to put on your wandering ass.
The limo had his music playing in the background on one the DVD screens flipped down from the top, it was one you haven't seen with his hair out without his signature two puff style, your eyes glued to the screen reluctantly watching him smile with them shiny ass grills and touching up on the girl he had dancing on him. You found yourself daydreaming, putting yourself in the girls shoes picturing yourself grinding up against him, widening your eyes as your thoughts of work turned into something else. Something like him rolling up on your ass while you-
"You know how you doing your hair?" Semiu cut in, flipping through a hair magazine eyeing some of her own favorite hairstyles.
"Yeah! Yeah, I was thinking about that one.." You smiled, focusing on a random hairstyle you mindlessly picked, taking a closer look to see that you actually liked what you landed on. By the time you got your own horny thoughts together you were at the front of the luxurious hotel not too far from Thug's house.
The mean looking chafferer got out of the car to open your door, telling you what time he'd be back to pick you up with his hand out like he was asking for something so you slipped him a bill to cheer his attitude up and surprisingly it did.
"Namora and the girls'll be here soon to fix you up..come on girl."
~
*song 1 + 2*
After a much needed shower and half a nap, your team showed up with a few options of what you could wear to his house. You picked a cute halter top short set combo in your favorite color to keep it simple, giving yourself one last look before heading out of the hotel to meet the driver.
You hopped inside and drove off to the neighborhood of Woodcrest, a suburban like area with flourishing trees, beautiful houses and plenty of white folk. Your eyes couldn't believe the size of the white and gold mansion or the insane driveway the limo carefully drove into, a slight wave of anxiousness crossed over your skin as he came to a stop where you heard the music bumping through the car.
Before you could place your heel on the pavement, your phone buzzed with a message from your manager saying
-Put em on.
You scoffed at the phone, digging in your little pouch to grab the blackout sunglasses from it, slipping them onto your face before you walked up the stairs, ringing the buzzing doorbell. The giant door opened with a gust of smoke blowing in your face as a girl you recognized from another video shoot greeted you at the entrance, waving to you in excitement.
"Y/n!! They said you were on the way, come on we by the pool." She smiled, stepping out of the way so you could emerge inside where the house was filled with camera crew, some of thug;s friends and all the women he needed for the video scattered around the place.
"How long ya'll been partying, Yasmin?" You asked, making your way past the living room in to the kitchen to say hello to the rest of the girls where instead of colorful bikinis, Thugnificent himself sat near the island countertop breaking down a cigar with his friends while the crew continued to set up in the background.
"Since 12-" A ridiculously bright light reflected off of your sunglasses and the girl beside you screamed, shielding her face from his watch moving on his wrist as he began to roll.
"I told yo ass bout coming in here, all that screaming and shit! Ya'll know what time that girl supposed to be - awww damn!"
"Thug take that shit off! The camera can't see shit but ice." One of his friends hollered.
The man sucked his teeth, unhooking the watch and tucking it away into his pocket before continuing to pack his blunt, picking up the wood to lick across the sides. You coughed up a laugh before checking up on the girl blinded to death by diamonds, mentally thanking Semiu for saving yourself from embarrassment.
Thug had his hair out sitting in one of the spinning stools lighting the wood smoothly as one of the girls got up to start on his signature style. He had his shirt off exposing the decorations scattered across his skin, the waistband of his boxers sat near his belly button and the blinding ice he had on his wrist was nothing compared to the long silver chain sitting on his chest, twinkling in the afternoon sun.
His music videos did him no justice.
"There she go right there.." The petite girl smoke to him.
"Who- ohh shit.."
"Ass sit up like two waterbeds.."
"Gahdamn, something you bring home to yo mama.."
"Real ghetto bit-"
"What's up?" You cut in, hesitant to take off you sunglasses due to the heavy piece sitting on his pecs.
"Y/n…mmm..Like I told everyone, I got drinks, I got whatever you need, let's just have a good time baby. You do yo thang, Imma do mines..and." He pauses, going into his other pocket to pull out a thick wad of cash, passing it to you on the counter with a slide.
"50 up front and the rest when it's a wrap, that cool with you?"
"That's fine with me, real simple.." Your cadence slowing down, counting the bills in your head as you tucked them into your little pouch, eyeing the smoke he blew from his lips while the girl brushed through his scalp.
"Uh huh, don't walk too fast now.." A slick smile etched on his lips as his brown eyes steered down your body, watching your heels click towards the patio near the pool with the other girls pouring champagne.
A man with a long silk press daps him up, laughing with the rest of his friends passing the blunt behind him, listening to the director call you over to put you to work immediately with you posing for certain shots around the pool and in front of Thug's car playing his song in the back. He took a few close up of you singing the words which you learned on the spot, you heard the track on the way to the house, mumbling the words so you could act like you knew what you were doing.
He added a few more girls into the shot having some of them sit in the car before Thug came out fully dressed in a big white t-shirt with a baby blue and white jersey on top, he had put his grills in and his fingers decked out in rings to top it all off.
"Okay Thug right in front of the car, Y/n you stay where you are, Yasmin you and the others keeping playing in the pool, it's a party. Pretend I'm not even here.." He spoke, tossing a beach ball to the girls, walking back behind the camera. He counted down from 3 as the music resumed, you bent over the hood of the car while Thug did his thing, mouthing the words and stepping closer to your figure as you moved to the song.
"Alright Y/n, I need you a little closer to Thug if you're comfortable with that..Perfect.." He called out, waving his hand to the right.
"Don't be scared.." He chuckled, holding his hands up as you slid closer to Thug's frame, close enough to feel the cloth of his shirt rub up on your ass.
"Stop being shy then.." You spat back, pushing air through your nose. His only response to your remark was his hips pushing up, the metal of his belt tapping you on the ass. You pressed back on him feeling his warm hand lay a hefty smack and the camera come in close to capture it, with another one following right after this time he held your flesh within his fingers grunting to himself.
"Damn.."
The cold sting of his rings marking your skin caused you to mentally curse, wiggling your hips to spread out the pain thankful that director called for a break so he could move towards the pool. You joined the rest of the girls in the pool, grabbing a spare shot glass to take a few while the director set up the next scene, Thug walked over with his guys as they took their pick of who they wanted to stand by and Thug swiftly made his way over to you.
"For this Thug wants you all to jump in, splash around the pool and play with the liquor got it? Y/n sit on his lap, lean over on him while he's rapping got it?" You all agreed and the girls got into positions while you waited for Thug to sit down. You didn't have a clue why your heart went off like a weed eater seeing him this close in person, the jitters should've dissipated with the shot you just took but it only amplified the ringing in your chest.
You took in the heavy scent of his cologne sitting down firm on his lap, waiting for the director to give the cue, hearing Thug's voice push through the sounds of the water being splashed around by the others.
"He ain't gon bite.."
"I was hoping he would.." You snicked, taking a closer look at the diamonds glowing in his ears and that bright ass smile he flashed at your joke. His eyes were glossed over from the weed and the intention lying behind those brown pupils were far from innocent. He adjusted himself as the camera man came towards the two of you and the flirting ceased as you focused on getting the job done and not where your next nut was coming from.
You grooved along to the song once more, gasping softly yourself hoping that whatever you were grinding up on was his leg, the thumping heartbeat traveled from your chest to the middle of your core and it didn't help that Thug had his hands all on your thighs, squeezing them like he was kneading bread. In between takes you hopped off of his lap to take a shot with the girls just to return back to bend over his legs when the camera came around, wiggling your ass in a circle.
Thug was slick enough to have his hand on your ass while swiftly swiping up on your pussy, allowing the pads of his finger to graze your clit, she twitched in response and in your mind you wanted to see just how far he would take it in front of everyone. You played it off by grabbing a nearby bottle of champagne, showing off the brand in the video only for Thug to take it out of your hand to pour on your ass while he rapped, earning a few cold giggles from you and the other girls he sprayed the rest of the liquor on.
"Last shot for today, how we feeling?"
"Yeah keep that. We good." He smiled to the director, wiping off his face with a towel, looking over his shoulder at you following behind the girls to get back inside, drying off while catching your breath from laughing at how much fun you were having, definitely not from the burning liquor sitting heavy on your chest and the imprint of Thug's hand on your ass.
Every time your mind flashed back to his fingers grazing against your clit, your cunt throbbed like she had her mouth full, yet she clenched around nothing. You were in search of a fresh bottle to end the night and take home alone with the other half of your payment, scanning the island counter for something unopened when a glimpse of Thug taking off his shirt caught the corner of your eye.
"Take yo ass home, text me when you're ready and I'll send a car."
Semiu's words lingered in your mind just as much as Thug's back muscles did, his two ponytails flinging out the shirt as the cold bottle of Hennessy sat in his grasp of his left hand, he looked over into your direction nodding his head towards his room in a 'come here' motion, his bottom grills stinging your corneas in the best way. You looked down to your phone then back to him heading towards his room telling yourself you'd only be a minute. The sun was about to set so you had a few more minutes of daylight and just enough time to sneak another drink.
And maybe some head for the ride home.
"Miss Y/n, you had a good time?" He smiled, cracking open the bottle open.
"I know you did, got liquor every damn where.." You chuckled, stepping further into the room, hearing the click of the door closing shut. The gigantic king sized bed sat in the middle of the room, with soft white linen curtains covering the wall to floor windows that looked over the city. You sat down on the edge of the bed, eyeing Thug pouring you a cup full of the brown liquor, handing it over to you smooth along with the rest of your money for the shoot.
"You kept yo cool, hope it wasn't too much, a new outfit ain't nothing baby." Thug smiled, sipping from the bottle, taking a hold of his belt.
"A professional knows how to come with extra, I appreciate the offer though.."
"Yeah you a professional, had my dick all up on that ass and you ain't move a muscle.."
"Nothing too big I can't handle," You peered your eyes up to the shiny silver covered man, taking a sip from the cup to hide the greedy smile etching upon your face. You'd been eyeing his little friend since the moment you woke him up in the pool, you thought he was carrying but from the way it twitched while you sat in his lap felt more lifelike than a piece of metal.
"Oh you think you can handle this?" His voice lowered as he chuckled, taking a swig from the bottle of Hennessy in one hand and unloosening his belt buckle with the other, looking down to you sitting on his bed. You had a feeling something like this would go down when you accepted the job, not because he was THE Thugnificent but because of your own personal track record!
You knew how to keep yourself together around artists although if the opportunity presented itself you weren't one to back down from it either. A full check and some head to add on to it too? Who in there right mind would turn down an offer like that?
*Song 3 + 4*
"Handle that then.." He grinned, pulling out his dick with a heavy flop, flinging up at attention, the pinkish two toned tip dripped in anticipation and his eyes locked onto your pretty lashes blinking to him slowly, still sipping from your cup.
He was thick enough to make you swallow hard picturing him stuffing your throat full, you couldn't cross your plump thighs any harder. You licked your lips in approval, nipping at your glossy lip as you took your hand forward to pick up his dick, so heavy and warm to the touch wasting no time to stick your tongue out to tap his still growing tip on the wet muscle.
Your slutty eyes peered up to him as you took him into your mouth, wetting his shaft up with sticky gloss and spit, earning a low groan from him and a hand on the back of your head to push you further down.
"Right to it, that's what the fuck I'm talking about..uh huh. Get that shit.."
His size alone stretched out your lips and the long vein running down his shaft grazed against your tongue and sent a harsh shiver directly to your clit, throbbing in your shorts. Your head bobbed up and down, slurping him up as his precum dripped down on his balls creating a mess.
The sight made you moan around his dick, adding your hand to stroke those juices back in, collecting spit in the back of your throat each time his tip kissed your uvula, doing your best not to gag so early on. You licked it all up only to spit it back out to jerk him off, twisting your head a bit while stroking him in circular motion.
"Making them nasty ass sounds, fuck! Pretty ass lips wrapped around my shit, eat that dick up. Eat it." He kept his hand steady, careful enough not to fuck up your hair but rough enough to force your throat down to the base, letting your nose kiss his soft bush nuzzling your skin.
His mixture stained your cheeks and chin as it dribbled down your neck, leaving his mark on your tits jiggling each time Thug pumped into your mouth. You tugged on your shirt to lift it up,holding them in your hands while you pinched your hard nipples, rubbing the nasty mess onto your chest.
"Open your mouth, all the way. Yeahhhh like that, tongue wide like a nasty bitch. Drink up mama.." He sneered, pausing his movements before taking the bottle to pour it's contents down his body, the liquor trickled down his stomach, past his happy trail right off of his dick like a waterfall.
"Fuck.." You cursed to yourself, catching the burning liquid into your mouth, sucking his dick back into your lips tasting the combination of Thug's new concontion.
"Show me what that mouth worth, gon make me nut all in yo face."
"Cum all over this face?" You hummed back, listening to the squelching noises of your hand pumping his dick, tapping him on your cheek and tongue, gazing up to Thug biting his bottom lip, flashing those shiny silver diamonds and taking another swig of the liquor before placing it down on the ground to put all his focus on you feeding yourself.
"No hands, move em. Yeahhhh oh shit. How many niggas you let in this mouth? Gahdamn!" He groaned, placing both hands on the back of your neck, pushing his hips deep into your esophagus, letting your uvula brush over his tip.
All you could do in response was gargle syllables, causing spit bubbles to form on the sides of your mouth and your eyes to roll to the back of your head. The music bumped loud from the other side of the door, flooding your ear with Thug's moans and his music swirling in your mind. His scent engulfed you entirely as he slung his dick over and over, suddenly coming to a halt to glare at the bulge poking out of your throat.
"Uh huh, that's all I wanna hear. Right there hold that dick.."
Your muffled cries were ignored as he chuckled at your eyes crossing over, taking it out and slamming it right back in before you could catch your breath.
"Look at me, keep that fucking tongue out. You show out for every nigga like this? Or you being a nasty bitch 'cuz I got it like that? Huh?
Thug pulled out of your throat with a slight "shluck" sound, his dick now at full length twitching for more. Thug stood there stroking himself as he let you breathe, taking a step back to let you stand up from the edge of the bed.
"Keep them shorts on.." He huffed, eyeing you down as you leaned against his bed, face in the sheets and that ass on full display. You arched forward at a slow pace, reaching your hand under to swipe your pussy, already marked with your own juices, wiggling your hips just how he wanted.
Thug couldn't keep his eyes off of you on set and now he couldn't keep his dick from laying on your ass cheeks while you shook your ass for him. The warmth of his shaft bounced on your ass giving you a small idea of how deep he was about to be inside of you. Your cunt shivered, covering its own lips in gloss at the thought.
He tapped his dick once, then twice before peeling your shorts to the side, revealing the web like mixture hiding between your thighs. You heard him suck in a breath as he drug his tip over your soaked lips, parting you open and sliding his length against your heat, creating sticky sounds humping your cunt like the nasty nigga he was.
"Slick pussy talking to me crazy.." He murmured, smacking your ass repeatedly, watching the ripples traveled across your skin. You shook your hips at him to spread the sting, pushing back ever so slightly to press your ass on his lower stomach, staining his bush.
"Give her what she want.."
"What you want? This?" His face smug, grabbing a hold of his dick to push inside of that trembling hole practically whispering to him to slip in.
"This dick right here? You want this dick? Hm? So…goddamn..tight.." If your throat had a hard time taking him in, your cunt wasn't doing any better. His tip struggled to push past that barrier yet Thug didn't give a fuck, he had to break you in. He needed your pussy to learn his name and learn it the right way.
He spread your cheeks with both of his hands easing his way inside, slowly digging in before ramming his tip into your lower stomach, sending a wail out of your mouth.
"Oh shit!" Your acrylic hands dug deep into his covers, your legs quivering from his tip piercing that aching spot he found so fucking quick.
"Uh un, handle it." He huffed, starting a steady pace plopping his dick inside of your greedy pussy.
"Lay that dick in me, Thugni-oh my fucking god.." You threw your hands back to help him keep your ass cheeks open, slapping your ass while the wrist that carried his shiny ass watch took a hold of your hips to yank you down on his throbbing length.
"Gimme me that pretty pussy, give me that shit taking Daddy dick like this, throw that pussy on me.." The way your ass wobbled in circles there was no telling how long Thug would keep up at this rate, your voice crying out his name didn't make anything better! The nasty slick lines his dick made every time he threw his dick inside made his stomach tighten up and the moans he tried his best to conceal to fall from his lips.
The liquor in his system mixed in with your pussy choking him like he owed you money sent a fire shooting through his veins like crack. It was disgusting how warm your cunt felt as he drug his dick inside of your twitching walls.
"You finna make this pussy cum Thug.."
"All over this fat dick?"
"All over that dick don't stop baby this shit so…so..fucking deep in me.." Your voice trembled, the sharp sounds your skin slapping against his filling your ears only making you leak on his dick even more. His strokes slowed down only for a moment so he could pick the bottle back up to take another sip, still pumping inside of your leaking cunt.
"Ass so fat it don't make no damn sense. Shake that shit." He groaned, smacking your ass again as he wiped his mouth, rutting back in with no hands, just laying his hips into your pussy with no remorse. His grills flashed in your eyes turning your head back to look at him with a drunken smile.
You let your hips swing side to side feeling his hands rub and knead your skin, gripping you hard with a satisfied smirk, watching your pussy swallow his dick whole making it disappear over and over again.
"Who fucking this pussy?" He called out, the bottom of his cold chain hitting your ass.
You could only moan in response feeling him lift one of your legs to prop them on the bed, turning your body to the side so he could get a good look at you drunk off of his strokes. You only took a couple shots yet it felt you had the whole fucking bottle!
"You fucking this- shit Thug I'm finna-"
"Right on this dick! Let me see you cum, right here look at me. Show me who I'm finna trick on."
Thug took a hold of your neck , forcing your lash covered eyes to connect with his low eyes heavy with lust as your slimy walls gripped around his dick. Every time he stroked inside your pussy lips wouldn't let him go, your hazy eyes looked down to him disappearing and pounding that spot over and over until a soft stream of your cum messily covered his dick, the both of you groaning at the filthy sight.
"F-Fuck! Fuck!"
"You wetting this dick up? Pussy making a fucking mess on my goddamn floor. Awww fuck I'm gonna cum in this tight ass mess…shit!" He cursed, popping his dick out of your swollen cunt turning your body over on your back, folding your legs to your chest practically molding you in half.
Thug stuck his long, pink tongue out of his mouth to place an open mouth kiss on your cunt, shaking his face as he found that sensitive bud with ease, slipping it inside of his thick lips to suck on it hard.
"Mmhmm, that pussy taste good? Oh fuck, yeah lick on that clit, face all in my ooouu!"
He grunts in response, replacing the harsh feeling by lapping his pink tongue around your clit, digging the muscle inside of your twitching walls creating sloppy, dramatic and wild noises. You moaned out his name as he kept your legs spread, pushing his tongue in and out of your heat smearing your pussy juices across his face.
"Nasty ass nigga, I swear I'm gonna cum in yo mouth, I wanna cum on yo tongue Daddy fuck!"
"Pop that pussy in my face.." He mumbled, sliding his tongue up and down your slit, spitting all of your cum out just to swallow it all over again. You bucked your hips into his mouth grinding your slick on his face causing his nose to brush over your clit, barely giving you what you needed but did just enough damage to send you over the edge.
He flicked the tip of his long, wet tongue up your cunt letting it bounce just like your ass did on his dick earlier, earning whines and whimpers out of your mouth like an alarm, reaching your arms forward to grab this nigga up by his two ponytails to steer his mouth, slobbering his spit all over your pussy lips.
Thug groaned against your slit letting a dirty laugh come out of his mouth. He pulled off of your clit with a harsh 'pop', repeating that lewd movement over and over, the both of you watching your pussy lips twitch just for him while he laid another nasty hot stripe up, diving back in to start making out with your pussy.
This was for his own personal gain.
Fuck the party, fuck the niggas that was in the other room, Thug had the chick of his dreams pussy fucking his mouth and you had the hottest rapper dicking you down and drowning you in blinding ice, you didn't want him to stop plunging his tongue so deep inside of your creamy tight walls, but like Semiu said, you were on his timing.
That burning glass ball formed within your core quick, spreading across your body like fire as he flicked and smeared his nasty ass tongue all over your pussy bringing you so close until he dug his tongue out, grabbing his dick to tap on your puffy pussy with a drunk chuckle, dipping his tip in and out. In and out only thrusting half of his length inside of your needy hole and ignoring your begging whines.
"Cant even..fucking fit in this..whew shit! Look at this fat pussy choking me the fuck out."
"Stuff that dick in me.."
"You can't take it.."
"Make me take that shit Thug.."
"Un uh you can't take it.." He grinned, pumping the rest of his shaft back where it belonged, that cute little bulge poking out of your stomach each time he slammed inside. He had both of his hands wrapped around your ankles spreading them apart so your pussy could have enough room to talk more shit only to shut her cries with all 9 inches splitting her open.
"I can take that dick Thugnificent..oh fuck this pussy pleasseee! Oh shit.."
"Listen to this wet mothafucka, come on and suck this dick dry! Get all that nut outta me.." Thug huffed, slinging his hips against your skin at a sporadic pace, removing his hands from your ankles to cup the back sides of your knees to keep you stuck, having no choice but to take each and every inch he was giving to you.
Them two ponytails you messed up earlier fell out of the tight hair ties causing his hair to fall down his back as he stroked into you, leaving you face to face with Thug grinning as he bit his bottom lip hard watching your eyes flutter to the back of your skull.
Your quivering mewls sounded like background vocals blending in with the music and the nasty plops of Thug's dick squelching inside almost matched the beat of the song. The soft squish of your thighs in his hands melted like butter as he left indents in your skin like he was bracing himself from cumming too fast.
"Fuck! Get that nut, yeah creaming all over Daddy dick.." He mumbled under his breath, peering his pink eyes down to your cunt creating a white ring around his shaft. The filthy lewd sounds of your sloppy pussy sucking him in made him groan in the crook of your neck, humping into you like a dog in heat.
"Thats it, thats it! I'm gon nut all in this pussy! Right there, oh fuck!" His hips stammered inside of your closing walls, shivering from that orgasm building up within your stomach once again, your legs fell out of his hands and attached to his shoulders dangling in the air as they crunched together from his tip abusing your gspot.
"Dumb ass dick, this shit finna make me-" Your words were cut short due to Thug rising from the crook of your neck to wrap his hand around your throat, using his thumb to press on that big vein on the side, your vision blurring in and out of focus.
"Cum on this dick, cum on this- h-hhahhh! Shit!" He slammed you down over and over letting little dribbles of slick stain his lower stomach almost like leaving a kiss mark on his abs, you took your hand to start rubbing fast circles on your clit as your body ricocheted with the bed slamming up against the wall. You didn't give a fuck if anybody heard what you and him had going on, all you wanted was for him to put his money where his mouth is and he kept his end of the bargain by pulling his dick out of your sloppy mess to jerk his tip right over your throbbing clit.
"Daddy i'm gonna cum, Daddy I'm gonna, shiitttt!" You sprayed his lower half, wetting his dick up while he stroked himself right on your pussy spitting up white globs of his cum all on your stomach, rubbing his dick on your clit to add to the nasty ass mess.
"Awww fuckk, make that fucking mess!" He swore, tapping his dick on you like a button, sending another stream out of your cunt automatically.
"Sssss fuckkkk!"
"That's what good pussy do, make a fucking mess. C'mere clean this shit up.." Thug's voice dropped, watching you lean up to slip his tip back into your mouth, licking your residue off of his shaft while he stroke himself past your lips. You kissed his knuckles and took the tip of your tongue to swirl around his hole before taking almost every inch down your throat just to gag on him.
"All that dick, gahdamn!" He held your head on his shaft allowing his tip to stay in your esophagus coughing and spitting up all over his bed as he slid out with a nasty shlick sound, tapping his heavy dick on your tongue, groaning at the spit lines.
"Up on them toes, c'mere.." He huffed, slapping your ass while you crawled off of the bed, standing on your shivering legs bending back over to wiggle your hips in front of him, spreading your ass cheeks with your pretty nails, smacking your skin.
"Whatever you want, Imma give this pussy whatever she want.." He breathed, gripping your ass with the palm of his hand, directing your throbbing pussy back over his tip, sinking you back down on his slippery shaft, plopping your hips down into his lap.
"Whatever? Mmhmm, let me keep cumming on this dick.."
"That's right, keep cumming on this fat dick." He groaned, drilling his hips upward to match how hard you throwing your ass back, crying out his name as he pressed indents into your back creating placeholders with his thumbs, yanking you back on his dick.
Your eyes swelled up with tears with how hard he punctured your g spot His harsh grunts filling your ears only turning your insides into putty for him to play with. Each stroke removed your ability to breathe as he folded you over with no warning regaining a second wind, pounding inside of your creamy hole forming a white ring around his dick.
"Nasty pussy making a mess, don't run from this dick! Thug got it now un uh.."
"Oh fuck! W-wait! Fuck, you fucking the shit outta me!"
Your arms were on the floor and your tits bounced along with his rhythm as his balls smacked against your clit aiding to his relentless strokes deep inside of your walls.
Your skin collided together making disgusting sloppy noises causing the both of you to groan out like sluts, your cunt wrapped around his dick like a vaccum, gripping him so tight that he couldn't stay out of your pussy if he tried. You kept pulling him back even as his dick twitched inside, poking out of your stomach with each thrust.
"Gon cum so deep in this- oh my god give me that shit! Hold on to that dick, let me fill this pussy up..fuck!"
"I want allll that nut give it to me.."
"I'm gon give it to you, take that fucking dick! Take that—-ahh! Fuck!" He laid more smacks on your bruising skin, stopping his movements to let you work his dick, leaning back on the bed as you took over, humping his dick making your ass move on his tip, coaxing more of his sinful moans to leave his lips.
"Want all that dick, you like the way this pussy squeezing you?"
"Keep talking that shit.."
"Watch this pussy for me.." You hummed, slowing down your slutty movements so he could gaze at his dick disappearing inside of your pink walls. There was no use in fighting back those naughty noises falling from your mouth each time his dick slammed that spot over and over. You sat down on his long shaft sending shots of adrenaline throughout your body, screaming out his name in broken syllables as he groaned from your pussy farting on his tip, laughing to himself before taking a hold of your neck.
"Both of yall talking that-awwww fuck! Don't stop..pussy so damn good you gon make me—ouu fuck!"
"Thugggggg!"
"All that hollering shut that shit up, get what you want..get that dick.." He growled, shoving your cunt down on his dick, giving you his all. Your walls tensed up and almost like magic a sharp shot of your cum sprayed his dick clean yet he didn't stop his sporadic thrusts.
He ignored your whimpers and your arm folding back to ease up his animalistic strokes, he took both arms back and ricocheted his hips into you, calling out your name as your cunt covered his lower half repeatably.
"Don't fucking stop! Keep fucking this pussy please!"
"What I tell you? Over and over keeping cumming on this dick fuck!" His hips stammered inside of your tight grip, that warm suction like feeling hitting him in his lower stomach. His balls tighten up and a loud groan left his lips as he pulled out, hot shots of his cum spraying all over your ass cheeks, watching your ass dribble in his scent.
The afterglow washed over you as your body fell back on the bed and Thug passed out right beside you, his chest heaving up and down. You peered over to the nightstand where an additional stack of cash say waiting for you and your phone ringing off of the hook with a familiar name flashing on the screen.
"Yeah I'll see that ass tommorow.."
Don’t throw nothing at me y’all, life got hands! But not i’m gone! I’m still flourishing in the playhouse with a lot more free time on my hands to make up for the time i’ve been gone..i’ve got something special i think y’all might like but until then..i’ll imagine with you later!
-MissHoneyBlue
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