Two months later.

"Kendall stop touching shit you asshole." India frowned, taking her vase out of her hands.

"Them flodgin' ass flowers. Too broke to buy real ones?" Koda smirked, and she laughed.

"Shut the fuck up. Damn, they gone be pretty forever. Real ones die. And I got enough money to buy your life." India bucked at her, making her laugh.

"Lil ass girls get they own house and go crazy ain't it?" Koda chuckled, sitting on the couch.

"Yup. My shit look good. I did good." She looked around her fully furnished and decorated house.

"You sure did. I'm proud of you baby. Come here." Koda said, and India walked over to her, leaning over to be in her face.

"Aht. No kisses for you." She smirked, holding her face once she leaned in.

"Man it's been a whole ass month. Im feining for you. I want yo pussy in my mouth." Koda pulled her down to be in her lap, and she chuckled.

"That's too damn bad." She smirked, and Koda rolled her eyes, gripping her ass.

"You look good mama." Koda told her, running her hands up her body.

Koda's phone rang, and India unintentionally glanced at it, before frowning, reading the 'Baby' contact.

"You got a girlfriend?" India asked, and Koda turned her phone off.

"No." Koda said, and she frowned.

"Kendall don't lie to me. You know I hate that. Who is she?" She mumbled, holding her face.

"I swear that ain't my bitch. Just somebody I'm fucking on." Koda told her, and India attempted to get out of her lap, and Koda held her waist.

"Why are you lying? Kendall I don't care if you have a girlfriend, I just don't want you touching me like this if you do." India frowned.

"I don't have shit to lie for Nikani. You want me to call her and you ask? I don't be cuffing these hoes, you know that." She returned the frown.

"So why is her contact baby?" India retorted.

"That's apart of her name." Koda told her.

"Who is it?" She asked, and Koda chuckled.

"Bali Baby." Koda said, and India slowly nodded.

"Let me up." India tapped her hands that were around her waist.

"No. India that's not my girl, you ain't stepping on nobody toes. And even if you was I wouldn't give a fuck. I miss you." Koda rasped, putting her face in her neck.

"Nikani I miss you baby." Koda reached over her ass, her hand resting on India's slit, making her bite her lip.

"No. No Amouri we not doing this again." India lowly moaned, feeling Koda rub against her clit.

"Amouri I said no. You don't get to manipulate me with this good ass mouth of yours." India gripped her face, and Koda bit her lip.

"You look good tryna be a dom." She smirked, and India chuckled.

"Unfortunately, that's not my cup of tea. I'm standing on my word, I don't want you in that way anymore Kendall." India stood up off her lap, fixing her boxers.

"Mhm. We can not want each other and still get our nut off." Koda stood up, wrapping her arms around her, and she chuckled.

"Hmm. Is that right?" India held her face, letting her kiss her face a few times.

"Shut the fuck up." Koda mumbled, making her laugh.

"You must got a nigga?" Koda gripped her ass, and India smirked.

"One or two." India rubbed her face, and she smirked as well, holding around her waist.

"I don't give a fuck. I want some pussy." Koda left kisses on her jaw, and India gripped her neck.

"Stop kissing on me and you know you have a girlfriend. I said no Amouri." India mumbled, and Kendall pulled away from her.

"My fault mama." She rasped, and India chuckled.

"It's okay. But my sister coming over, so you have to go." India hugged around her neck, kissing her cheek.

"Tryna keep us a secret and we don't even go together no more." Kendall chuckled once they pulled away, grabbing her phone.

"Eh. Call it what you want. I love you." India walked her to the front door, and Koda smiled.

"I love you more baby." Koda kissed her forehead, walking out.

India closed her door, going to grab her phone, texting both Kentrell and Von back.

To be honest, she knew what she was doing was slightly morally wrong, but she didn't care.

She was single, and as long as she made sure the two of them didn't know about each other, she was fine.

She heard her door open, and she looked up, seeing Kentrell closing it behind him.

"Hey boo." She smiled, jumping on top of him, and he laughed, catching her in his arms.

"Wassup baby? I love you." He hugged tight around her waist, his face in her neck. She noticed that those were Kentrell's favorite words. He said it every time he saw her.

"I love you more. I missed you." She held his face as he left kisses in her neck.

"I bet you did. Missed my mouth huh?" He laughed as she placed his hands on her ass.

"Yuppppp. Come on and eat meeee." She smiled big, and he laughed, making her laugh.

"No, stop, I was just playing." She laughed, grabbing his hands once he laid her on her bed, attempting to pull her boxers off.

"That's too bad cause I wasn't." He smirked, pulling her boxers off, licking his lips at the nude colored panties she wore.

"You wore these on purpose." He ripped them in half, and she smiled, biting her lip.

"Nah. I'm not touching you, I told bout doing shit like that Nikani." He reached up, roughly grabbing her neck.

"I'm sorry." She mumbled, putting his finger in her mouth, sucking it.

He bit his lip, pushing his finger down her throat. Her eyes widened as he pushed another finger in, climbing on top of her, pinning her arms to her side.

"You such a slut Nikani. I love it." He licked his lips, fucking her throat with his fingers as she gagged.

"You lucky this ain't my dick down yo th-matter fact." He took his fingers out of her mouth, unbuckling his belt as she panted.

"Mmm, shit." She moaned, lifting her lower half as it throbbed in pleasure.

To her, Kentrell and Dayvon asserted the same amount of dominance when it came to being sexual. She loved how aggressive they handled her, and she was so tired of head, and so ready to fuck.

Kentrell shoved his dick down her throat, catching her off guard as she gagged.

"Mhm. Keep them fucking eyes on me girl." He grunted, roughly fucking her mouth. He groaned, watching her spit coat his dick as her eyes rolled back.

India tried raising her hands to push him back, forgetting he was holding them to her sides.

"Quit fucking moving. You wanna be a slut Ima make you one." He bit his lip, pushing his full length down her throat, and her eyes widened.

She intensely gagged, throwing up her spit around his dick. She moaned, beginning to choke as he watched her.

"Fuckkkkk!" He grunted, keeping her down on his dick, throbbing in her throat.

"If you pass out I swear to god I won't let you wake up. You better fucking take it." He gritted, pulling out of her mouth.

She gasped, her spit falling out of her mouth and on her chest, trying to catch her breath.

"Kentrell I-shit, baby that's too much." She panted, coughing, and he smirked, stroking his dick in her face.

"What's my name?" He gripped the back of her hair, watching her eyes slightly roll back.

"Mm, daddy." She opened her mouth, and he smirked, pushing back in her throat.

"That's right baby. Fuck, fuck, fuck." He cursed at each rough stroke he gave her mouth.

India moaned around his dick, contracting her throat. She flicked her tongue backwards to rub under his tip, and his eyes widened.

"Awn fuck." He moaned, his nut immediately shooting down her throat.

"Mm, fuckkkk Nikani. Shit baby." He held her down as his nut gushed out of him.

His eyes rolled back as his dick violently throbbed, pulling out of her mouth.

India swallowed, moaning as he fell off of her. She climbed on top of him, pulling his sweats all the way off.

"Shitttttt." He moaned as she took only his tip in her mouth, sucking the rest of his nut out.

"Awn fuck. Nikani get the f-shit!" He grunted as she gripped his balls in her hand.

"I said get yo slut ass off of me. What the fuck is you doing." He roughly flipped her over, and she moaned as he grabbed a handful of her hair.

"You nasty as fuck. You hear me? You so fucking nasty. Open yo fucking legs." He popped her thigh hard, and she hissed, opening her legs.

Kentrell pushed his ring and middle finger inside of her, thrusting hard, curving his long fingers to jab at her G spot.

"You a slut. I fucking love you." He gripped her neck, cutting off her breathing as her legs violently shook.

"You can breathe when you squirt. Ion wanna see no fucking cream you better nut for me Nikani. Give it to me baby." He drove his fingers in her quicker as she clawed at his hands.

Her body violently shook as she began squirting, getting her liquids everywhere.

"Mhm. You so pretty. Shit." He let her neck go, climbing between her legs to catch her liquid in his mouth.

He rubbed quickly against her clit as she screamed in pleasure. He moaned against her pussy as her juices filled his mouth.

"Kentrell!" She cried out as an orgasm ripped through her body.

She moaned, throwing her head back, feeling his tongue in her ass as he kissed and sucked all over her lower half.

He sucked her ass, and her eyes widened. She gripped his hair, locking her legs around his neck as she began cumming again.

"Oh fuckkkkk." She loudly moaned, her eyes rolling back from the overwhelming amount of pleasure.

"Kentrell stop. That's enough. Shit-that's eno-fuck!" She screamed, her body shaking as she went through another orgasm.

"Oh my goddddddd that's enough. Please stop Kentrell." She cried, trying to push his head away.

India could hear her juices splashing around under her, moaning as her legs violently shook.

"Kentrell stopppp oh my fuck." She whimpered, gripping his hair and pulling him back.

Her juices covered his face, dripping off his chin as a devious grin spread across his lips. She watched her cum coat his chest, soaking the top half of his body, his entire face full of her liquids.

"Taste good as fuck. Shit addicting." He picked some of her cream up off her pussy, putting his fingers in his mouth and groaning.

"You taste like sweet water. Come here." He roughly gripped her neck, bring her face up to his, as a pout rested on her lips.

He kissed her, and she moaned, tasting herself in his mouth. She held his face, loving the taste that absorbed her mouth.

India sucked his tongue, wrapping her arms around his neck. She rubbed his body, running her fingers through his hair.

"That shit good ain't it?" He grunted, pulling away from her.

"Mhm. Shit, Kentrell you are so rough." She moaned as he slapped her ass, gripping it in his hands.

"Shut the fuck up." He spit in her mouth, and she swallowed, her eyes rolling back as she came.

"I'm cumming." She moaned, and he smirked, watching her cum in his lap.

"You mess up so many of my fucking pants cause your slut ass can't control your fucking self." He gripped her face.

"I'm sorry daddy." She bit her lip, a smile on her face, and he smirked.

"I love you." He rubbed over her nipple, making her smile.

"I love you more baby."

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