Oneshots

Player III

One Year Later

Nic

Scrapping an appropriate serving size of Curry Goat from the big cooking pot onto the third and final plate, I heard her call out for me.

"Baybay!!!" I'm sure she screamed, but it was more so of a soft echo to me, due to how big this mansion is.

I placed the plates in the oven, so they would stay fresh and hot as I went to go tend to my girlfriend. Making my way to the bedroom we shared together, took a few minutes to get to, but once I approached the room, I seen her in nothing but some panties and a bra.

"Yes?" I smiled, walking over the threshold and walking towards her.

"You finished the food, baybee?" Her thick southern accent rung throughout the room.

"I sure did, y'all plates are ready." I spoke softly as she wrapped her arms around my neck.

Throwing her head back, she groveled at the thought of myself and my food. "Oh my gawd, Nic. I love you so much, like youn even understand." Her accent showcasing a bold appearance once again.

"I love you too, doll." I giggled. "I'm so glad I met you."

"Same here."

She leaned down to my face and kissed my lips subtly, but didn't stop at one. Continuing to peck my lips, my hands made my way to her ass as they always do and I gave it a nice, hard squeeze, kissing her back. Turning it up a notch, I forced my tongue into her mouth, making her moan and walked her towards our California King.

The only time we pulled away from each other is when I pushed her back onto the bed, to get her to lay flat, so I could handle my business. Watching me seductively, she had her legs open and ready for me. I climbed onto the bed and hovered over her waist, pulling at her panties. Once I got the material off of her body, without saying a word, I dove into her, hooking my arms around her thick thighs.

"Shit, Nicki." She spoke, breathlessly, slipping her hand into my hair. I'm not the one to go off about hands in my hair during sex, unless I just got it done, so I let her fingers, twirl and pull at my natural hair and scratch at my scalp. I would prefer her grabbing at a wig, but this is what comes with deciding to wear my natural hair.

Licking and suck at her clit, made her squirm underneath me and force her hips into my face. "Just like that." She moaned from above me. "Just like that baby, yeah.."

I flicked my tongue and created a patterned technique to please her while inserting a finger inside of her.

"Ohhh, Nickiiiii!" She cried out. "Yes, yes, baby." She bucked at my face and I handled it without a problem. Licking all around her pussy, I made sure I didn't miss not one spot. Her entire vagina was covered in my saliva, how we both liked it.

"You gonna give it to me?" I questioned, lifting my face up from her.

She nodded her head, vigorously before throwing her head back and reaching for the sheets on the mattress, pulling them.

"I'm gonna cum for you, Nic." She whispered in a pitchy tone.

"Good girl." I smiled, before diving back in and continuing to pump my finger into her. As her peak was climbing, I heard someone enter the bedroom and I didn't bother to stop, already knowing who it was. After seeing this scenario, she would join in-in a few minutes, after taking a quick shower.

It didn't take long for Megan to reach her peak and when she did, she gripped my head and squeezed her thighs around my neck, spazzing and screaming.

When I felt a hard slap to my ass and a deep, but sensual and smooth voice, I knew she was finished cleaning herself up and was ready to join.

"Megan, switch positions with Nicki. I want Nicki laying flat and you tending to her clit as I beat them guts." She demanded.

"Okay, daddy." Megan obliged.

Megan and I switched positions, while Beyoncé got between my legs, getting ready to tear my guts apart. My food is gonna be cold by the time we get done, but this ain't nothing new.

~🐝🐎🦄~

Beyoncé, Megan and I all laid up cuddling in bed as we watched Netflix.

"How was work today, baby?" I asked her.

"Yeah, you didn't even check up on us." Megan said with an attitude, making Beyoncé giggle.

"I didn't have time, I'm sorry. The FBI is on my ass, trying to catch me slipping. Matter of fact, since we're on the topic, we need to talk about something. Either I keep doing this, making us rich, living lavishly and eventually wait until I get caught and get forced to prison, or we leave this life and start all over in another state." Beyoncé spoke.

Megan and I looked at each other with a frown, then at Beyoncé.

"Prison!?" Megan and I yelled at the same time.

"Yeah." Beyoncé said. "If I go down I could be looking at thirty years, but my lawyer could probably get me ten to fifteen or even less time if I have good behavior. Y'all can continue to live like this and even secretly run the operation, or we can leave New York and start all over in another place."

"Well why would you think we would let you go to prison, baby?" Megan asked.

"Honestly." I chimed in.

"Because, we could all still be getting the type of money we're used to, whether I'm in prison or not. If we were to relocate, I'm out the game for good and we won't be making as much." She shrugged.

I sighed. "Well, you can't go to prison, you have to be here to take care of me for the next seven months and onward."

"What? What are you talking about?" Bey questioned.

I took a glimpse at Megan and she nodded her head, giving me a warm, reassuring smile.

"I'm pregnant, Bey." I admitted. I felt so much relief finally telling her. It was like a weight was lifted off of my shoulders. I've been holding this secret from her for months. Megan is the only person who knew I wanted to get pregnant and even helped me get pregnant by inserting a sperm donors sperm inside me. I wasn't ready to tell Beyoncé and have her tell me now isn't the time, and how she doesn't want to bring a child into this lifestyle. But with me being pregnant now, she has to leave this life.

"Why didn't you talk to me first, Nicki? I'm being blindsided right now." She shook her head and got off the bed, leaving the bedroom.

"I'm sorry baby! But I was ready and I knew you wouldn't be! Now is the time!" I called out to her as she left the bedroom. She waved me off and I sighed.

"Don't worry, pretty." Megan said, grabbing my face and making me look at her. "She'll come around and see what a blessing this is. And if she doesn't, we can make her see." She arched her eyebrow and I laughed. Megan was always ready to seduce Beyoncé to get whatever she or I wanted.

"I hope so, Stalli." I commented.

She kissed my lips and pulled me into a tight embrace. I thought I was doing the right thing by forcing Beyoncé to settle down with Megan and I and leave this lifestyle. I hope this doesn't backfire.

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So I lied 😭 I said there wasn't going to be a part 3, but I decided to make one😭