I then began to creep my hand closer and closer to her most prized possession.

"Beyoncé." She warned as I ignored her and pressed my thumb into her clit through her clothes.

I heard her breathing hitch as I did it again.

"Are you gonna move Rih, or you want me to go farther." I snaked my hands into her sweat pants, running a finger up and down the folds of her second lips.

She arched her back as I slide a single digit in slowly circling it around inside her.

"Fuck bey" she moaned out as I started moving faster.

Her walls started to tighten around my finger after I added a second one.

"Are you close." I asked poking her in her sensitive spot.

"Shit yes, I'm soo close don't stop." I smirked even though she couldn't see it on my face.

I took my fingers out her pants and stuck them in my mouth sucking her juices off.

Rihanna turned to look at me as I tried my best to hold my laugh in.

"Beyoncé that's some fucked up shit, how you gonna do me like that."

I could tell she was mad, because you could hear her accent.

"Well I told you to get off me." I said with a shrug. She glared at me for a few minutes before she hit me in the face with a pillow.

By the time it registered that she hit me, she was storming out the living room cussing me out.

I chuckled at my friend as I reached for the remote to turn the tv.

"Beyoncé, what the hell did you do to my sister?!" I rolled my eyes as Solange loud mouth came in my house hollering.

"What are you talking about solo." I sighed as her and her friend came into view.

"Why did I just get a text from Rih saying you did her dirty, and now she's upset with you."

I furrowed my eyebrows up at the mention of Rihanna. That hoe just left from out of here, when did she have time to text my sister?

"She wouldn't get off me, so I made her go finish herself off." I smirked looking at the tv.

My sister scrunched her face up in disgust once she got my pun. Her friend on the other hand was confused and you could see it laced on her face.

"It means I fingered her and stopped Nina."

"My name is Nicki." She said with a eye roll.

I shrugged and looked at my sister.

"So Afro, why are you at my house. And I mean that the rudest way possible."

Solo looked at me with a mug me before speaking.

"Onika here says you gave her something that people her age should not have, so you owe her an apology."

I looked over at Nicki and chuckled. "So your name is also Onika huh, and you want a apology."

"I wasn't that serious." She mumbled avoiding my gaze.

I could tell this girl was beyond innocent.

It was like the littlest things that flew out my moth, she had never heard of or done.

It was cute to think that there were still girls out there like her.

"Well Onika, I apologize for the sip of alcohol I gave you last night. I hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me." I smirked at her.

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