𝗲𝘅𝗰𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲𝘀.
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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄:
❝ 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒈𝒐 𝑰𝑰 ❞
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︱𝗔𝗥𝗜𝗔𝗡𝗔. ✧･ﾟ︱🦋
آريانا
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"Ariana, get yo big ass on so we can leave! You taking that damn long!", Nicki rushed me while she was in the kitchen and I was in the bathroom applying my highlight.
"Bitch I'm coming! You can't rush greatness!", I replied, now applying my lip gloss on for the finishing touch.
I gathered everything in my Chanel clutch and I got my fur slides as well. That's in case if my feet hurt in my heels.
I wore a pretty brown jumpsuit with rompers and that exposed my cleavage, and I also wore some black ankle closed-toe boots.
"Oh shit... damn mama!", Nicki hyped me up with her flash on me from her iPhone. I'm guessing she was either Instagram or Snapchat.
I couldn't help but to smile because I loved how my friends hyped me up cause I stay lit, and I stay on this shit.
"Ari thirst trappin' ass.", Dee joked and I just mugged her with a face. Instead, she laughed like something was funny.
"Man, fuck you Dee. You know I love dressing fine as hell when it comes to nights out like this.", I recapped to her as we were getting ready to head out.
Before I could go out, I took a look at myself in the full body mirror that was by the door and I quickly snapped a video of myself in my outfit for the night.
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𝐂𝐋𝐔𝐁 𝐄𝐍𝐕𝐘 — 𝐋𝐎𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒, 𝐂𝐀. 𝟏𝟏:𝟑𝟎 𝐏𝐌.
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Me and the gang finally arrived to Club Envy, but we were in the parking lot waiting on Dave. Meanwhile, I decided to sit in the car while the rest were standing outside, talking.
I don't know why he would be the last one to come since he was talking so much shit with his sophisticated cocky attitude, which was attractive to me.
"Where is this big headed ass dude at?", Charlie asked, looking around to search for his car.
"Ariana, where yo lil boyfriend at? We been waiting for ten minutes.", Mario joked.
"I don't know. Call him, you got his number.", I went along with it, which caused his eyes to widen.
"Oh wow. Since you say that, here he comes.", he announced and I peeped out the window to see his car pulling up right next to ours.
I waited until he got out the car so he can see my outfit, since I probably tease him so much and I make him drool, which is exactly what I wanted him to do.
"My bad it took me so long, B.", I heard him say outside.
I opened the door from the backseat, stepping out with my phone and clutch like I was going onto the red carpet.
I can feel his eyes gluing onto my curvaceous, hourglass figure. Once we connected eyes, he did his lip bite and eyeing me up and down. He must really loved doing that to me cause he didn't stop.
"Damn, you looking good ma.", he complimented me while everybody else were talking and getting ready to go inside.
"Well thank you. You don't look so bad yourself.", I commented to him and he shot me with a smirk. I couldn't help but to giggle.
"I always look good, girl. This ain't no average Harlem nigga.", he corrected me.
"Tuh, trust me I'm coolin'.", I told him before we all walked inside.
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"So I rise, hit one in his arm, hit one in his thigh, this no lie, BITCH IT'S DO OR DIE, YOU SAY YOU GONE SLIDE!", me and Nicki rapped along to the song Crazy Story by King Von while Dee recorded us.
"YOU GOT SOME NERVE, YO SHIT ON THE CURVE, BOY WE PUT IN WORK FROM 64TH, AND FROM 65TH WE NOT FROM SIXTY THIRD!", we finished out the song.
I didn't even get to drinking any liquor yet, I just drunk a small can of Red Bull and hit on the hookah that was in our VIP section.
I always loved to vape if I'm ever out in the night, whether i'm hosting or not. The DJ was pretty lit up in this club and he played some good ass songs.
I was surprised when he played King Von, Duke Deuce, Moneybagg, and others.
I did take some pictures with the photographer, some with fans, and the gang. I was excited to see some happy fans and getting to have small chats with them.
Brianna and Dante couldn't stop dancing on each other, pretty much it was like they were about to fuck in the club.
Everybody else was dancing and having a good time, which was nice. Dave went over to catch up with some of his homeboys he hasn't seen in awhile.
I plopped down on the black couch next to Charlie, giving my feet a rest and taking a sip of my Red Bull.
"Why aren't you dancing with Dave or talking to him?!", Charlie yelled over the music in my ear, and I looked at her with shrug.
"You know how the media folks is! I don't have time nor the patience! I just want to have a good time!", I replied as Dave made his way over here in our section.
"Speaking of Dave, here he comes. I gotta go, have fun!", Charlie blown me off, hopping up and walking over to the bar.
"Charlie!", I tried to call her name but she escaped so quick.
I looked over to the side and saw that Dave was sitting next to me. To ignore him, I looked around while taking a hit of the hookah and blowing exhaling out the smoke like a real stoner.
"So you not talking all that shit you was earlier?", he asked in my ear.
"Actions speak louder than words. Don't start no shit in here you can't finish.", I replied, making a face at him while sipping on my liquor.
"We can leave this club right now and I'll show you who run shit. Stop playing with me, Ari.", he wrapped his tatted arm around my waist and his hand firmly gripped on my ass.
"So what you tryna do?", he asked with his signature face of biting his lower lip and staring into my soul with his eyes heavy.
He know that shit be turning a bitch on, tryna get me wet in my jumpsuit. Plus I'm single so why not? Having fun with him probably would be better.
"Your place for the night. Let's head out.", I told him as I grabbed his hand.
Sneakily, pushes through passed people in the crowd but I covered my face so people wouldn't recognize me. Shit, he was already turning me on and I have my needs so.
We made it outside to the lot, finally to his hellcat.
"Get that ass up in there.", he said to me, opening the door for me, slapping my ass which caused to jiggle against his big hand.
"Damn, just hold on. You gon' taste me.", I teased, getting inside the passenger seat and resting my clutch in my lap.
He finally got in and started up her engine, then we headed out from the club.
We were in the car, jamming to some PARTYNEXTDOOR. I shot a text to Nicki to tell her where me and Dave was going.
"You think you ready to fuck with a nigga l ike me?", he asked, breaking the silence.
I smacked my lips, looking at him with narrowed eyebrows, "I know I am. Stop playing with me like I'm really not about that shit."
"Talk yo shit, gangsta.", he responded, chuckling.
"Bet you won't be talking that shit when I'm beating yo shit in. You've been running that mouth nonstop, og.", he took a glance at me.
Minutes later, we finally drove into his driveway. His crib was a nice modern house.. like on a hill.
It wasn't bad, but it was better than where I had stayed. I sighed and packed my phone up in my clutch.. I then felt a hand on my thigh.
"You good?", he asked me and I looked up at him with a concerned face. I guess he heard me sigh.
"Yeah, why?"
"Because you sighed. I figured something was wrong.", he said. I just looked away and got out the car with my clutch.
I watched him do the same as I adjusted the upper part of my jumpsuit. I followed him on the way inside of his crib.
I loved the way it looked on the inside. It was so nice and cleaned up. You know how rich lawyers have nice houses?
He had one of those.
"You can make yourself comfortable. Take ya shoes off, do whatever.", he told me, walking upstairs.
I decided to sit on the couch, taking off my ankle high leather boots. My feet were killing me, I hate I didn't bring my slides.
I dragged my back onto the couch, laying down cause I was so tired and exhausted from tonight. It was a long ass night and I really wanted to get some sleep.
I then heard his footsteps coming down and I turned to look at him. He was shirtless, exposing his tatted upper body and he was only in his ethika shorts.
I instantly got turned on a little bit cause he looked so good half naked... I really wanted to pet that dawg.
I slowly sunk my teeth into my lower lip, eyeing him up and down cause God knows he gone have to forgive me.. cause I'm finna sin.
"You sleeping down here... in that?", he asked me.
"Well.. I don't have any other clothes. You have some?", I asked, standing up and walking towards him, tugging onto the front of my jumpsuit that exposed half of my boobs.
I wanna to tease him so bad cause I needed him to be Captain Hook tonight.
"Y-yeah I got some for you..", he stuttered a little bit, doing his signature thing with licking his coral lips.
"'Preciate it.", I tell him.
"I want some water, you got some?", I asked, strutting over to the kitchen and I can tell his eyes were on my butt the whole walk I did over there. I mean, of course why wouldn't he stare? He did the whole night.
"Yeah, I got some damn water.. water i'm tryna dive in.", he said, but I just smirked at him.
I flicked my hair off my shoulders, running my hands down my body seductively while he was watching me from across the kitchen.
He came walking over to me like he was staring into my soul like he was gonna take it.. which he was.
His hankering hands gripped my thick natural hips and his lips pressed into mine. My eyes shut as my hands wrapped around his neck, returning this hungry kiss.
He lifted me up onto the counter, tugging onto the side of my jumpsuit and started to plant wet kisses on my neck. I titled my head over to the side for him to have some room.
"Um.. Dave can you move your arm a little bit.", I exclaimed, breaking the kiss trying to to adjust my right thigh on the counter.
"That's not my arm..", he mumbled against my neck, and I froze with widen eyes.
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ARIANA was still in shock, speechless to be exact from the words of correction Dave said to her.
Without any hesitation, the brown skinned male lifted up Ari off the counter in bridal style, making their way to his modern bedroom.
"I'm about to have a field day with this ass.", the tatted male told her with a smirk and tossed her onto his king size bed in no time.
Ariana was laid on her back and for Dave, his eyes wandered down on her curvaceous, thick body. He definitely enjoyed the view and he was ready to get to work.
"I'm finna take all this shit off.", Dave got in between her thick legs. his hands gripping the center of her jumpsuit and he ripped it off her until she was exposed with just her black thong on.
The brown-skinned male mouth began to water, not taking his eyes off of her bare body.
He raked his fingers in between her breasts until his hand got to her throat, gripping it. Anxiously, Ariana grabbed his face to bring him down to her level and attacked her lips against his passionately.
The tatted female eagerly ran her hands up and down the upper part of his body. Once he began to tongue kiss her, his hands went down to the side of her thick thighs now, his nails digging into them.
He glided his tongue down from her neck, to her breasts, taking a turn to suck and lick, on each nipple that was hardened.
"Fuck..", Ariana let a moan out, watching his every move.
He then made his way finally in between her legs, kissing on the inside of her thighs now, sucking on both of them for a minute.
Tugging on her thong, he would rip it off as well and threw it to the side by her jumpsuit. He began to flick his wide tongue against her wet lips, holding onto her legs so she wouldn't escape.
"Oh my-shit..", Ariana moaned aloud, her head resting against the comforter on the mattress. Her toes began to curl, moving her hips to grind onto his face to fuck it.
The way he was eating her out was like a Que-Dawg doing his signature neck roll along with his tongue. It was something serious.
Dave didn't even care about her trying to please him, he wanted to be dominant and take control over her. Inserting two fingers inside of her, he would thrust them in and out while attacking her clit fiendishly.
"FUCK!", Ariana whimpered, her body jolted a little bit. It's been a while since she was sexually intimate. She didn't expect it to go this way with Dave.
Fingering her in a faster pace while he was feasting, Ariana covered her mouth so she couldn't scream. Her nails were too long to grip onto the sheets.
Her body was moving from side to side, and she was trying the best to escape. Dave wasn't going for that. Immediately going back to holding onto her legs, he began to suck on her clit faster so she couldn't handle it.
"Cum for me, baby.", he demanded. The lightskinned female held onto his head with both of her hands, grinding onto his face some more to help her release.
"I'm about to cum, I'm about to cum!", she announced in between her shrieks.
"Cum!", he demanded her once again, then she finally let out. His tongue and beard was drenched in her juices. She panted a bit with her clit throbbing.
"Turn the fuck around.", he ordered her to do so while licking his lips to taste her leakages.
The young woman decided to turn around, getting in all fours with her mean arch and her ass tooted up in his sight.
This got his long rod to hard some more, and he knew he couldn't all that ass that was in front of him. He loved his girls thick, but Ariana was on a whole other level of thick and it was just perfect for him.
Peeling off his boxers, he gave her ass a couple more hard slaps. as he spit into his hand, and then rubbed it against her pussy, feeling how soaked it was already.
He grabbed his hard dick, as he slowly slid it inside of her. moving it all the way until all of his inches filled her up. Grabbing onto her waist as he began to thrust into her repeatedly.
Going in and out of her pussy as it hugged him tight. Her ass moving around like a ocean each time he pounded into her.
fuck i love this tight fat pussy." he groaned out he, feeling her walls clenching onto his dick.
His strokes were massive and deep inside of her, hitting her g-spot in every stroke—which made Ariana whimper and her moans filling up the whole room in embarrassment.
He seasoned her back with wet kisses while he was thrusting in a perfect rhythm. Her arch wasn't even gone, which was a good thing cause that made him pace faster and harder, backshots sounding like gunshots.
"FUCK ME!", Ariana hollered out with her mind was all over the place and was in a frenzy.
"You thought I wasn't gone get yo ass for talking all that shit huh?", he asked her in between her moans while he was beating her back in.
"N-no.", she tried to let out.
"Huh?"
"NO!," she replied with her head thrown back and her mouth starting to gape open at lost for words.
"You gone stop talking shit to daddy?", he asked her, giving one of her ass cheeks a hard slapped as it jiggled in his hand.
"I'm gone stop talking shit, I'm gone stop talking shit-UGH!", she whined, sitting up and trying to push his hand out the way from the back.
"Move yo' hand!", he forcefully told her, trying to push it out the way but failed since she didn't. It was obvious she couldn't take it at all and she wanted him to stop.
"I-I don't wanna!", she rebelled.
In that case, he decided to grab her neck and pulling her back close to him, choking her until she her voice was hoarse from screaming.
"I told you to move yo fucking hand, didn't I? Now take this shit.", he grunted in her ear, giving a few more slaps to her ass once again. At this point, he won, having her orgasm like a pornstar.
"I'm finna cum again daddy! I'm about to cum again!", she warned him in a high pitch voice.
"Cum then! Imma cum when you do!", he said boldly.
Next thing you know, they both began to release together. The tatted caramel skinned man slowed down his strokes with one of his free arms wrapping around her big breasts.
Both of the two collapsed right beside each other onto the bed, panting and breathing heavily and getting under the covers. After fucking her, her attitude was cockiness was gone that night.
"I told you to stop talking that shit, now look at you.", he joked, making Ariana giggle, bringing her inside his buff tatted arms.
"Oh shut up.", she joked.
To end the night, he planted a soft kiss onto her lips so they can fall asleep in the AM.