3-WAY

Chapter Five|| The Pussy is Mine

Robyn
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I knew coming over here was a bad idea but I'm here.

Popping up on Onika probably wasn't the best decision, but I hadn't been thinking rationally since meeting her. My head was all fucked up from the day of her massage, when she let Beyoncé eat her pussy in her office, and my sudden discovery of her also fucking her at Maggiano's. Thanks to Beyoncé's sister, Solange, I was put on to that little bit of information.

I couldn't believe Onika gave her the pussy first. I mean, technically, I tasted her first, but Beyoncé invaded her walls. We'd shared plenty of women over the years, but none of them had ever come onto us as strongly as Onika did. She new what she wanted, and I loved nothing more than a woman who knew her sexual limits and freedom. If she wanted to fuck us both, at the same time, who were we to tell her no?

Pulling into her driveway, I cut the engine and wasted no time climbing out. Onika had moved to a relatively quiet suburban area after the break up with the boy she told me about. I only knew of the address because I had delivered her check to her last week. She wasn't home then, but I was glad she was now. It was later in the evening around eight, almost nine, and I hoped she wasn't sleeping. Ringing the doorbell, I stuck my hands in the pockets of my jacket. I waited for a good minute before the door was being pulled open and I was graced with her presence.

Dressed in a tank top with no bra and a pair of shorts I'm sure she wasn't wearing panties with, Onika looked flustered. My impromptu visit must have surprised her, but I knew it was more to the story. I could smell her arousal from where I was standing, and it turned me on.

"Robyn, what're you doing here?"

"Thought you might have needed some company," I offered with a smile. Her eyes bucked and blinked slowly. She ran a hand down her disheveled ponytail that was pulled to the back and stepped aside.

"Um, sure. I wasn't expecting company, but you can come inside."

The double innuendo made me smirking, and she blushed bashfully. Stepping inside, the sweet smell of vanilla heated my nostrils as I waited for her next move.

After locking the door, she told me to follow her. We walked up the few steps from the door and into her living room. Her place was amazing. The large bay window showed the night sky and the white decorations brightened up the place.

"So, what made you stop by? You missed me?" she teased, leaning against one of her comfy looking chairs.

"Would it be a problem if I did?" Onika looked stunned by my question.

"No, I guess not. I'd miss me too if I were you."

I chuckled. "You cocky today, huh?"

"You could say that."

"Yeah? What were you in here doing?" Her expression dropped, and I knew I'd caught her.

"Um, nothing much. Watching Netflix on my phone."

"Yeah? Let me see what movie we're about to watch," I requested, and her breathing quickened as she licked those sexy ass lips. My member twitched just thinking about them wrapped around it.