3 days later.

"You okay baby?" Von held a shaking India close to his chest, an orgasm ripping through her body after the heavy session they'd just had.

"Shit." She tried to calm her self down, sitting in a small puddle of her own juices.

"This pussy get soaking wet." He smirked, standing up with her.

Unable to form words, she laid her head on his shoulder as he took her cover off, putting it in the washer.

He stepped in the shower with her after starting some water.

"I think I need a break from sex." She mumbled, making him laugh as he placed her on her feet.

"That pussy so addicting. Ima fuck you everyday til I die. And Ima nut in you every time." He kissed her neck, and she laughed, making him smile.

"No you ain't. I don't want you to knock my shit off so no more of that." She rubbed soap in on her loofah.

"If I'm the only one nutting it you, it's gone stay normal." He rose and eyebrow, and she had to think of something so that he didn't deepen that statement.

"Nut in general can throw off my pH balance. We don't have to use condoms but don't nut in me anymore please." She mumbled, looking up at him.

"No promises." He pecked her lips a few times, making her smile.

The two of them bathed themselves, before stepping out of the shower.

India dried herself off, watching Von wash his face.

"Where you finna go baby?" She asked, running her fingers through her hair.

"The studio. I got a feature to do. Why, you good?" He said as he walked out of her bathroom, over to her dresser.

"Yeah, just being nosy." She chuckled, rubbing her body butter in.

She pulled on a pair of panties, frowning at how quiet it got as she pulled an oversized shirt on.

"India." Von called, and her heart dropped.

"India Nikani get yo ass out here." He said, and she cursed to herself, trying to figure out what it could be.

"If I repeat myself I swear to god I'm finna knock yo ass out." She could hear the venom laced in his voice, and she walked out of her bathroom.

She saw her phone in his hand, and her stomach dropped.

"Who the fuck is baby, and why the fuck they blowing your shit up? Don't lie to me India." He turned to face her, and she saw his gun in his hand.

"My sister." She told him, and he shot past her head, making her duck.

"I said don't fucking lie. Unlock this fucking phone." He gripped her neck, and she mentally cursed herself out, knowing she was caught.

"Unlock the fucking phone India." He slightly raised his voice.

"Take the clip out your gun first." She mumbled, and he scoffed.

"I'll kill you with my hands. Ion need no fucking gun. Unlock the fucking phone." He repeated, taking his clip out of his gun.

"Von it's n-." She started, and he cut her off.

"Un-lock-it." He spoke slowly, tilting his head to the side.

India sighed, using her Face ID to unlock her phone.

Von took it back from her, going to her messages. He frowned, scrolling through the many messages.

"Nikani I should fucking kill you. You deadass right now?!" He folded her phone in half, breaking it and throwing it at her, and she ducked again.

He slammed her against the wall by her neck, and she put her hand over his, trying to catch her breath since it'd got knocked out of her.

"Say I won't kill you right now. Fucking say it." He gritted, his gun to her head.

India glanced at his clip on the ground, before frowning. She figured now was the chance to be bold since he didn't have any bullets.

"You w-." She started, and he pulled the trigger, shooting the wall next to her head, and she immediately clutched her ears that made a loud ringing sound.

"It was still one in the chamber you fucking dumbass. I swear to god y-man fuck this. I got something for yo dumbass." He let her go, walking out of her room and slamming the door. She heard her front door slam, and she face palmed herself,

"Fuck man." She cursed to herself, grabbing her iPad, going to her messages, seeing the many death threats Kentrell had left her after not answering his calls or texts all day.

"He is so crazy. Oh my god how the fuck did I slip up?" She frowned to herself, FaceTiming him.

The call connected within two seconds, and she could see the evil mug on his face as he drove.

"Say lil guh' I'm finna come blow yo shit back on my grandma I am." He glanced at his phone, before looking back at the road.

"For what?" She frowned.

"You don't think my nigga Von told me what the fuck you got goin'? What the fuck did I tell you India?!" He raised his voice, and she ended the call.

"Oh my god I'm finna die." She got up, packing a quick bag, before her heart dropped, hearing tires screech on her street.

"Shit." She cursed, opening the door to run to her car, being faced with Von, seeing an upset Kentrell stepping out of his car.

"The fuck you think you goin'?" Von mugged her, Kentrell pushing past him to wrap his hands around her throat.

"What the fuck I told you? What did I say Nikani?" Kentrell tilted his head to the side, Von standing on the side of him, glaring down at India.

"Take this shit off." Von ripped her shirt in half, and India's brain blurred, feeling like she'd blinked before their clothes were off, and she was on her bed.

"You take dick? Huh?" Kentrell flipped her over in an arch, Von getting behind her as Kentrell sat in front of her, his dick in her face.

He forced her mouth open, pushing down her throat at the same time Von slammed into her from behind.

"What the fuck did I tell you? You fucking lied to me Nikani." He held her face, slamming his hips into her mouth as she choked.

"You wanna be a slut, fucking on this nigga behind my back India? What the fuck is wrong with you?!" Von fucked her harder, and India screamed around Kentrell's dick, the pleasure too much for her.

"And if you cum I swear to god I'll kill you. You better hold that shit." Kentrell grunted, pushing farther in her mouth, watching her heavily gag.

"You do good with holding though huh? You be holding dick. You bet not fucking cum." Von grabbed her waist, driving his hips into hers at an angle to thrust at her G spot.

"You like dick so bad don't you? So fucking take it." Kentrell held her down on his dick, and India's body shook, her eyes rolling back as her breathing got cut off.

"Didn't I fucking tell you that if I found out you was giving my pussy away that you was gone get fucked til you died?" Kentrell gritted, gripping her hair around his fist, watching as she almost passed out.

He pulled out of her mouth, roughly gripping her face as she screamed from the overwhelming amount of pleasure.

"Oh my godddddddd I'm so fucking sorry." She cried, and Von groaned as she clenched around him, pleasure consuming his body.

"No the fuck you ain't. I should beat the fuck out yo slut ass." Kentrell slapped her hard across her face, and she screamed, squirting before she could even think.

"Man what the fuck did we tell you?" Von gripped her hair, fucking her hard through her orgasm, making her cry out.

"Take that shit. You don't fucking listen and that's your fucking problem." Kentrell held her face, watching it frown up in pleasure.

"Baby I can't. Fuckkkkk-I can't!" She loudly moaned, and he slapped her face again, making her hiss.

"Don't tell me what the fuck you can't do. You wanna be a slut don't you? I should beat yo fucking ass." He gritted, his face close enough to hers for her to feel his cool breath on her lips, and her eyes rolled back.

"Quit fucking doing that Nikani." Von slapped her ass as hard as he could once she clenched around him, making her moan.

"Shittttttt. Kentrell it hurts so b-fuckkkkkk you feel sooooo good." India cried, unable to decipher whether this was pain or pleasure, not that she cared either way.

"I want you to fucking die. You don't fucking listen you slut ass girl." Von gripped a handful of her hair, making her head snap back to look at him.

"Keep your fucking eyes on him. Watch him fuck you. Don't fucking look at me." Kentrell grabbed her neck, his dick throbbing as he watched her squirm in their grip.

Kentrell leaned down, biting down hard on her neck, making her scream as he drew blood.

"Shut the fuck up for' I kill you guh'." He left a soft kiss on her ear, and she loudly moaned, a pout on her face as she cried tears of pleasure.

"Fuckkkkk. Nikani I'm cumming baby." Von grunted, slamming his hips into hers harder.

"Beg for his nut. Speed it up for him India." Kentrell sucked the blood from her neck as she screamed in pleasure.

"Ohhhhhh my fucking god. Von give it to me baby please I-, fuck, cum in me." She begged, and he let out a loud groan, giving her a few more hard thrusts before releasing his nut.

"Good girl. Mhm, you cumming baby? Let it out." Kentrell gripped her neck, softly kissing her lips.

She moaned into the kiss as she began squirting, a large amount of her cum shooting out of her.

"That shit smell so fucking good. Taste it." Kentrell swiped some of her cum up on his fingers, holding them to her mouth.

India pouted, before sucking her juices off his fingers.

"Open up." Kentrell mumbled, and India opened her mouth, and he slid his dick down her throat.

He held her down, watching her choke, her eyes rolling back.

"Fuckkkkk." He groaned, releasing his nut in her mouth, tightening his grip on her neck, watching her struggle to breathe.

"Shit." Von cursed, rubbing quickly against India's clit as he nutted again.

Von felt India's cream leak around his dick, and he smirked in approval.

"Good girl Nikani." Kentrell pulled out of her mouth, and she swallowed, letting out a loud moan and falling on her back once Von pulled out of her.

"Ain't no tapping out today. I'm fucking you til you die. I was not fucking playing." Kentrell smirked, laying on his back and pulling her on top of him.

"V Roy let's go." Kentrell said, and Von smirked, resting behind India.

"Deep breath mama." Kentrell held her face, and she inhaled, before screaming as Von pushed in her ass.

"Shut the fuck up." Kentrell covered her mouth, muffling her cries as Von lubricated her ass to reduce the pressure.

"Fuckkkk." Von groaned, pushing more of his dick in, and tears fell out of India's eyes.

"You wanna be good for me baby?" Kentrell mumbled in her ear, feeling her nod.

"So fucking take it. You was cheating on me, now you fucking crying? You think I give a damn bout you crying right nie'?" He gritted, and her eyes rolled back.

"I should fucking kill you. But this pussy so good you can never fucking leave me. Take his dick and you bet not make a motherfucking sound. Understood?" He gripped her neck, waiting on a verbal answer.

"Yeah baby." She mumbled, sniffing, trying not to cry out as Von pushed all the way in.

"You good baby?" Von asked, and she nodded, laying her head down on Kentrell chest, keeping her back arched.

"Take it Nikani." Kentrell tightened his grip on her neck, and she looked down at him, trying not to moan.

Von slowly stroked her to get her used to the unfamiliar feeling as he tried not to nut.

"She good now." Kentrell smirked, slamming into her pussy at the same time Von sped up, and India's mouth fell open.

"Mhm. Close yo fucking mouth for I put my dick in it." Kentrell grunted, fucking her hard from below.

"Ohhhhh fuck!" She cried out, feeling them stretching her out, reaching behind her to push Von back. He grabbed her hands, holding them behind her back as he thrusted hard.

"You feel me? Huh?" Von fucked her harder, and her eyes rolled back.

"Yes baby. Oh my god." She lifted her body, and Von let her arms go. She placed her hands on Kentrell's chest, moving her hips against them, causing them both to groan.

She clenched her muscles, their moans and grunts driving her crazy. She was so high on pleasure, it felt like this was a dream.

"Mm, you cumming baby?" She mumbled, looking down at Kentrell, watching his eyes roll back.

"Yeah baby." He groaned, before she felt him release inside of her.

"Von cum for me please." India moaned, and he grunted, before he came as well, making her eyes roll back.

Von slid out of her, and she fell, laying on her back as the three of them tried to catch their breath.

"We ain't fucking done with you." Von climbed between her legs, and Kentrell smirked, sitting next to her head, turning it so that she faced him.

She moaned loudly as Von slid in her with no warning, and Kentrell took the opportunity to slide down her throat.

"I fucking hate you." Kentrell rocked his hips hard into her mouth, watching her spit coat his dick.

"Don't fucking cum." Von told her, rubbing against her clit as her legs shook.

"You heard him. You bet the fuck not." Kentrell grunted, groping her boobs, making her moan around his dick.

Von gripped her torso, and India could feel bruises forming from how hard he was holding her.

"You take dick don't you baby?" Kentrell smirked, watching her nod as she gagged around his dick.

He pushed his full length down her throat, and her eyes widened as she began choking, again.

"So fucking take it. Watch out-don't push me back." Kentrell held her hands above her head, keeping his dick down her throat.

"Quit fucking gripping me like that." Von pressed his finger under her clit, and she gasped, making Kentrell push deeper in her throat.

She tapped his hand to let her up, letting him know she was tapping out, and he smirked.

"Ain't no fucking tapping out today. Die. Then you can tap out." He grunted, holding her down on his dick as it throbbed.

"You wanna be a hoe, you gone be one. Hoes swallow dick. Swallow my shit Nikani." He held the back of her head, groaning once India swallowed, contracting her throat as she choked.

"Quit fucking touching me." He slapped across her face, watching her eyes roll back.

Von smirked, driving his hips into hers as hard as he could, her screams muffled around Kentrell's dick.

"Take it Nikani. Mm, fuck. This yo dick so fucking take it." Von rubbed against her clit, and her body violently shook.

"If you pass out I ain't fucking stopping. You been taking dick for months, don't fucking tap out now." Kentrell bit his lip, pulling out of her mouth.

A large amount of spit fell out of her mouth as she breathed hard, trying to catch her breath.

"You look so pretty like this." Von licked his lips at the mess she'd made, and she let out an array of moans.

Kentrell leaned down, roughly kissing her, her spit getting in his mouth. He groaned, reaching down to rub against her clit as Von slammed his hips into hers.

"Mhm. You hear this shit? This pussy loud Nikani." Von grunted, his dick twitching inside of her.

"Oh my fucking godddddd." She screamed, and Kentrell slid back down her throat.

He didn't move, holding her down on his dick since he'd become tired.

"You so fucking pretty baby." He bit his lip, his voice raspy from the yelling he'd done, and India could feel herself become wetter.

She tried pushing him back, her body shaking as a orgasm ripped through her.

She squirted at the same time Von and Kentrell nutted, her screams muffled around Kentrell's dick as Von slid out of her.

"Mhm. Give it to me baby." Von bit his lip, rubbing against her clit as her juices got all over her bed.

Kentrell groaned, feeling her body go limp, passing out from the lack of air.

"That's what that fuck I thought. I want yo slut ass to die." He thrusted his hips, his eyes rolling back as he nutted again.

He pulled out of her mouth, falling next to her as Von did the same.

"You think she dead?" Von chuckled as she remained unconscious, his eyes closed,

"Hopefully." Kentrell rasped, wrapping his arm around her, dozing off.

Darnnnnnnnn. Bitch got caught lacking gahhhhdamnnnnnnn.