Reader's Name: Teresa.
Starring: Eazy E.
♡(Requested) ♡
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The bass boomed through the jet-black twin speakers with the songs playing the best hits, her brown eyes roamed toward the members rap group standing by the snack table, their laughter and giggling filled the spacious living room as the scent of spilled liquor and weed wafted through their nostrils, the plethora of people stepping through the front door to leave, inviting the serene silence in the spacious living room in the house, leaving the rappers with their groupies.
"Damn, this party was off the chain!"
Every rapper had a female companion, indicating that they had groupies. Apart from Eazy, Dre had two girls, but he felt uncomfortable as he observed his bandmates making arrangements to bring their groupies to the hotel rooms they shared. Clearly, they observed his solitude and he despised the situation.
"E, you don't get a girl?" Dre asked with his brows raised, folding his arms at him.
Eazy spots the brown-skinned woman walking by him and wraps his arms around her shoulder, "She's right here.." he announces with a fake smirk, hoping to fool his band members.
Teresa, a woman with a flawless black pixie cut, sporting a white low-cut top paired with a leather jacket with matching pants, and black boots. Her dark chocolate skin shimmered under the ceiling lights, while her small gold hoop earrings gracefully swung from her ears. The combination of her jawline, brown eyes, nose, and lips beautifully framed her face.
Eazy E leaned in closer to Teresa, his voice low and smooth. "You know, I've been watching you all night," he whispered, his breath tickling her ear.
"There's something about you that caught my attention."
Teresa flushed, She had always been a fan of Eazy E's music, but she never expected to catch his eye at a party like this.
"Well, I must admit, your music has always had a special place in my heart," she replied, trying to keep her voice steady.
"I appreciate that, sweetheart. But tonight, I want to get to know the real you, beyond the music and the fame." Eazy E chuckled, his hand gently caressing her arm.
Teresa's heart skipped a beat. She had always dreamed of meeting her favorite rapper, but she never imagined he would want to know her on a personal level. "I'd like that," she said, a smile spreading across her face.
"Okay, let's back to the hotel.."
While heading back to the hotel, Teresa and Eazy hop into his car and engage in a captivating discussion. As they drive past the palm trees of Miami, their conversation revolves around dreams and their life stories. However, Eazy's eyes were on her breasts throughout the entire car ride.
Teresa knows but pretends not to notice. Once they all parked their car in the hotel parking lot, they rushed into the elevator and made it into the hotel rooms, turns out all the rooms were immediately taken. One member took his groupie to the bathroom
"Where do you want to—" Eazy was cut off by Teresa.
"How about the closet?" Teresa suggests, a smirk adorning her face. Eazy gave her a smirk and grabbed a few pillows from the bedroom.
Without uttering another word, the two of them stepped into the spacious closet as Teresa closed it behind her, locking it. She crashed her lips onto his, tilting her head to the side to deepen the kiss.
Her soft tongue glides across his lips with his mouth parting, a moan left her lips. Eazy gently pushed his tongue into her warm mouth as their tongues intertwined in sync, lip-locking a few times. Their tongues fighting for dominance but Teresa won.
She pecked a trail of wet kisses on his neck and left lipstick marks all over his caramel skin, he grunted deeply. The soft smack of her lips made his dick harden with her hands deftly buckling his belt and pulling his pants down.
Her hand stroked his sheer length with her eyes flickered toward him, his breath hitched in respone, "You like that?" she teased, her thumb rubbed the tip of his dick, his groans and hushed grunts filled the closet, he wanted her mouth. "Touch me baby.." he begged, thrusting his hips into her hand. She pecked his cheek, then knelt down on the carpet as Eazy handed her a pillow. She placed it under her knees to ensure she wouldn't get sore from this position. Teresa spits on the tip of his dick before stroking his dick again.
She left lipstick marks all over his torso, his belly. Eazy smirked at her, he was expecting to get his dick sucked but his face softened when Teresa lifted her top, and her plump breasts gracefully fell out.
She rubbed her breasts against his dick with her tongue flicked on the tip of his manhood, a bead of his glossy precum trickled from it, "Aww, look at you." Teresa cooed, watching his head fall back on the wall.
His soft moans ignited a wave of desire through her, he never had something like this happen to him but he didn't mind it at all. His lover softly moaned from rubbing her breasts up and down on his dick gradually, "You're so big baby.." Teresa
"Your titties are so fucking soft..." Eazy grunted deeply, cutting himself with a loud moan. He was embarrassed to be moaning this loud with his band members in the other rooms, his hand covering his mouth.
"Can you be louder with your cute moans for me baby?" Teresa asked with a moan, her thumb circled around his tip.
He nodded slowly and obliged with more loud moans, "Fuck! T!" he moaned loudly, thrusting his hips against her plump breasts. After teasingly rubbing her breasts, she sped up the pace. "Good boy.." she praised, pecking his tip.
He loved the wave of sensations washing over him and Tersea was still going at it with breasts, her nipples touched his tip as She reached into the pocket of her jacket to apply more red lipstick. "Fuck! I-i'm gonna.." he panted, his warm ropes of cum splattered between her breasts. Teresa leaned forward and took him deep into her mouth, her tongue tracing the pulsing veins of his dick, Eazy groaned, "damn girl." his eyes closed shut, and she bobbed her head up and down, leaving a trail of saliva to trickle down to his balls.
"Suck it harder.." he groaned loudly, thrusting his hips into her mouth. Her panties were soaked and his leg spasmed in response. Teresa moved her head faster and faster, "Mhmm.." she moaned, she sent vibrations through him.
She hollowed her cheeks around him, Eazy was blubbering, moaning mess from her sucking him off so skilfully. "Right there.." he panted, her fingers rolled between his balls. Eazy entwines his fingers with hers as she engages in it. He rested his hand atop her head but she pinned them beside his hips, proving her dominance. She leaves lipstick imprints all over his dick and his body.
He could feel his climax arriving, "Swallow it, all of it." he groaned, he knew it was only in seconds after he spilled his warm cum into her warm mouth. She swallowed every drop of him.
When she was done, Teresa pulled away from his dick with a wet pop, gasping for air as she lifted her head to look up at him. she couldn't help but admire the sight before her, Eazy was out of breath. He looked down to see the lipstick and his hand felt the hickeys on his neck.
Unexpectedly, one of the band members swung open the closet door, catching Teresa in the act of slipping a piece of paper into Eazy's pocket. "Call me," she whispered before stepping out of the closet.
He held onto her hand for a moment, feeling a pang of sadness before finally letting go. They both walked out of the spacious closet and he opened the hotel door, planting two quick pecks on her lips.
"I'll see you later, baby girl," he said warmly, his eyes following her as she walked away.
Dre approached the shorter man, his face contorted in confusion. "Yo E, go take a shower, man," he advised, pointing his thumb towards the bathroom.
"Why the hell are you holding hands with a groupie?" Dre retorted, crossing his arms.
"She got lipstick all over my dick, Dre," Eazy chuckled, as Dre performed their signature handshake to congratulate him.
After a brief conversation about their quick trysts with the groupies in the hotel room, Eazy sauntered over to the bathroom and knocked on the door.
A muffled response came from inside. He sighed and barged in, pushing Dj Yella out of the bathroom. "Hey Yella, I'm borrowing your groupie for a bit," Eazy stated with a smirk.
Eazy slammed the door shut in front of Dj Yella's face, hastily pulling up his boxers and pants. As he smacked his lips, his hand banged on the door. "Hey man, that's my groupie!" DJ Yella shouted, still knocking on the door.
Eazy discarded his clothes, his smirk widening as he admired the tall groupie's deep brown skin, plump ass, plump breasts, brown eyes, and brown tresses cascading down her shoulders. She wore a pink bra and matching panties.
"When I'm done showering, i'm gonna fuck your fine ass.."
"I can't wait for you, lil' man.."
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