Next Day.

"Nikani I'm up here, what flavor you want ma?" Von asked, once his call connected with India.

"Sweet Asian with buffalo. Half and half." India told him, and he leaned out of the window.

"Say folks nem, lemme get a 10 piece bone in combo, half flats and half drums, half sweet Asian and the other half buffalo. Extra seasoning on the fries. And a large cranberry juice for the drink. That bitter ass shit." He mumbled the last part to himself, making India laugh.

"You like tasting it on me though." She smirked in the camera, and he rolled his eyes, laughing.

"Pussy taste like water." He shrugged, pulling forward.

"You look handsome baby. Where you coming from?" She asked as he paid for her food, getting it and pulling off.

"The studio. That's why I couldn't come last night, I spent the night up there. Folks tired as hell." He mumbled, slouching in his seat as he drove towards her house.

"Hurry up. I'm sleepy too." She laid on her pillow, staring at him as he drove.

"What you do yesterday?" He asked, glancing at the camera.

"Had a long workout." She mumbled.

"Stop lying, yo fat ass never work out." He chuckled, and she smiled.

"Yesterday I did. And I ain't doing it no more." She said as he pulled in her neighborhood.

"Damn, that mufucka nice." Von looked at the all black 2022 Lamborghini truck with all tinted windows as he pulled on India's street.

He pulled in her driveway, ending the call and getting out of his car. He grabbed her food and drink, walking up to her door.

He walked inside, locking it behind him and sliding his sneakers off.

Von walked to her room, and India smiled, wrapping her arms around him.

"Wassup love." He kissed her forehead, wrapping his free arm around her waist.

"I missed you baby." She mumbled, melting under his touch.

"I missed you too ma. Hurry up and eat this so I can sleep wit' you. I'm tired as fuck." He yawned, passing her the food and kissing her lips twice.

"Ima eat it later. Thank you stink." She sat it on her dresser, sitting up and pulling his shirt from over his head.

He chuckled, watching her unbutton his pants and unzip the zipper, pulling them down.

She pulled him on top of her naked body, pushing his boxers off with her feet, making him laugh.

"You be wanting to feel my dick on you. Lil slut ass." He smirked, and she laughed, pulling her cover over them.

Von laid on his side, wrapping his body in hers as he gripped her ass.

"I be missing you like fuck." He mumbled, rubbing her ass, his eyes closed.

"I missed you too baby. Come here." She pulled him closer to her, and he laid his head in her neck.

"I love you." He softly mumbled.

"I love you more."

8 hours later. | 10pm

India had been awake for four hours, finding different stuff to occupy her, but mostly FaceTime with Kentrell. He ended up falling asleep about an hour ago, so now she was bored again.

She ended the call, hoping he didn't wake up and call her back. A few minutes passed and he hadn't called back, meaning he was asleep.

She got off her couch, making her way to her room where Von slept quietly with her body pulling tucked under him. She'd put it there to replace her because he'd wake up if she wasn't there.

She discreetly moved the pillow, flipping his body over and climbing on top of him.

"Baby wake up." She held his face, softly kissing his plump lips that rested in a slight pout.

"Wake up please." She picked his body up, holding him close to her.

"What you doing ma?" He sleepily rasped, and she bit her lip.

"It's time to wake up stink.". She mumbled, and he chuckled, tapping her waist.

She got off of him, and he pulled his boxers on before standing up. He stretched, yawning as he walked in her bathroom.

"Who took brush in yo bathroom Nene?" He asked, grabbing his to brush his teeth.

"Kesha's." She lied, and he nodded, brushing his teeth.

"Youn know where that girl mouth been. Got her toothbrush next to mine and shit." He took it out of the holder, throwing it in the trash, and her jaw dropped.

"Von was that really necessary?" She chuckled as he used her face cleanser soap to wash his face.

"Yes. That bi-girl, be throating my homeboys dick. Her and yo sister. Put her shit in one of the guest bathrooms." He told her, rinsing his face off and patting it dry.

"Together?" She asked, scrunching her face up once he nodded.

"Ion wanna seem controlling or nothing but I really don't want you aroun' them. The shit they be doing for Booka nem, I'll kill you if you ever did it and you can bet your life on that." He mumbled, starting some shower water.

"What they do?" She asked.

"They don't be telling you?" He looked at her, and she shrugged.

"Not really. I haven't really been as close with them lately. I miss them though, they just been in a bunch of stuff I don't like being around." She mumbled.

"Yeah so I ain't even gone tell you. Just don't make no plays wit' them. I don't like that hoe ass shit. Come on." He said, stepping in the shower.

India got out of her bed, walking in the bathroom and getting in with him.

"Where you wanna go tomorrow?" He wrapped his arms around her, standing under the water with her.

"On a picnic." She mumbled, hugging around his torso.

"You always wanna do lame ass shit. Let's go do a drive by or sum'." He said, and she laughed, making him smile.

"You gone teach me how to shoot?" She asked, and he smirked.

"Yeah fat ma. You look so pretty." He pushed her hair behind her ear, and she smiled.

"Thank you stink. How many songs did you get done yesterday?" She asked, looking up at him.

"12. Ima let you hear em soon. Gotta fix em up and make 'em official." He told her, and she nodded.

"I'm proud of you boo. Yo hard work gone pay off when you drop, bet that." She rubbed his sides, making him smile.

"Preciate you mama." He kissed her forehead, and she blushed, hiding her face in his chest.

"What I tell you bout that?" He gripped her hair, pulling her back, and she bit her lip.

"I can't help it." She mumbled, and he chuckled, letting her go,

"I don't give a fuck. I don't want you hiding your face. You too pretty for that." He told her, using his mens liquid Dove soap, putting some on his loofah.

"You got that girl bathing in your shit too?" He frowned at the third loofah on her hook.

"No, I had to buy another one cause this one feel itchy after I use my exfoliator." She pointed to hers, lying again.

She had to stay on her toes with both Von and Kentrell. The two of them noticed every little thing and she had to find a lie on the spot to cover her ass each time.

She loved the both of them so much, no way she'd let them find out about each other and cut one of them off. She didn't know who she wanted more, she was in love with both of them.

"You and yo dumbass sensitive skin." He chuckled as the two of them bathed themselves.

"Nah you just used to fucking with girls with lizard skin. You be all on me like 'bae you so soft'." She smirked, and he laughed, rinsing off with her.

"Nah cause your shit just really smooth as fuck. And you be smelling so good I be wanting to eat on you every time I see you." He said, making her laugh as she rubbed her vanilla sugar scrub in on her skin.

"See, that's the shit right there. What that is?" He watched her rub it in on her body, and she chuckled.

"I make it. Hm, open up." She said, and he frowned.

"I'm not eating that sh-." He started, and she cut him off.

"Von open your mouth." She stalefaced him, and he smacked his lips, opening his mouth.

She swiped some up on her finger, putting it in his mouth. He sucked her finger, and she smiled.

"What is it?" He pulled back, smelling the scrub.

"Brown sugar, coconut oil, coconut extract, and a teaspoon of vanilla for the smell. It's my favorite smell, and yours too apparently." She smirked, and he chuckled, nodding.

"You use that on yo pussy too?" He asked, and she frowned as she rinsed the scrub off of her body.

"No. I don't use nothing on my nani' besides water-and coconut oil, sometimes. Like after I get waxed my esthetician rub some in on the top and on my, you know, lips." She talked with her hands, and he laughed at how she censored her words.

"You got good health. I love that shit. That's why you drink that cranberry shit right? For yo pussy?" He asked.

"No, I drink it because it's good. But it is a plus. I take the cranberry pills to keep my pH balanced. And I use this sometimes. It's called HoneyPot sensitive wash." She showed him the bottle on her shower hook.

"What that do?" He rose an eyebrow.

"I don't even know to be honest. I saw it on Tiktok and I got it like a month ago. I only used it a few times. I don't really like using anything besides water on my nani' foreal." She mumbled, wrapping a towel around her body as she stepped out, him behind her.

"Hm. Whatever you do, keep doing it. That pussy get real wet and taste like water. I'm addicted to that shit." He told her as she rubbed her body butter in, and she laughed.

"Baby smell this. Should I use this one or my regular one?" She mumbled, holding the jar up to him.

He smelled it, licking his lips. He thought about her other one, before biting his lip.

"Use that shit for sure. That shit smell good as fuck. That's edible too?" He pointed to the vanilla birthday cake body butter she was rubbing in on her body.

"Yes, unfortunately." She laughed as he sucked her neck where she'd just rubbed it in at.

He held the side of her face, kissing the hickey he'd left before pulling back.

"V Roy I told you I don't like hickeys." She pouted, knowing she'd have to make her wrist sore by whisking the hickey away so that Kentrell didn't see it.

"Too bad. Matter fact, come on." He picked her up, and she smiled, laughing as he carried her to her bed.

"I don't want head baby. Fuck me." She mumbled, grabbing his face once he tried going down on her.

"You sure?" He looked up at her, and she nodded.

"Aight. I'm still finna eat this pretty pussy though." He smirked, leaning down and she laughed, before moaning.

Von spread her lips, leaving a wet kiss on her clit before sucking it, rubbing his tongue underneath it, and her legs immediately started trembling.

She moaned, gripping his dreads and pushing him deeper into her.

"Shit baby." She pouted, her back arching off the bed as his fingers thrusted upwards, past her spot.

"Oh fuckkkk. Fuck." She moaned, rubbing her lower half upwards against his face.

"Baby I'm cumming." She whimpered, a pout resting on her lips as she let out an array of moans.

She began squirting, her legs shaking, and his fingers pumped faster, splashing her juices around as she came in his mouth.

"Shit baby, shit." She moaned, pushing him back as her clit throbbed.

It seemed like neither Von nor Kentrell could have enough of her, and she hated and loved it at the same time. The both of them ate her so good she felt like crying each time.

"You look so pretty." He rubbed against her clit, and her eyes rolled back as she came again.

He smiled, leaning down and kissing her lips.

"I ain't using no condom on you. You on birth control?" Von rubbed his dick down her slit, and she bit her lip in anticipation.

"Yes. But don't nut in me please." She mumbled, and he nodded.

"It's gone hurt, so relax. If you're tense it'll hurt worse. So relax aight?" He looked down at her, and she nodded.

"Don't play wit' me." He gripped her neck, and she smiled.

"Okay baby." She used her words, and he nodded in approval.

He looked down at his dick, slowly pushing inside of her. She immediately hissed, clenching her eyes shut.

"Nah, look at me Nikani. Stop playing wit' me." He grunted, her pussy tight around him.

"Baby I can't, it hurts." She pouted, looking at him. He pushed in a little more, before India could feel something pop inside of her, and she groaned in pain.

"Just busted ya cherry mama. You bleeding." He told her, and she frowned.

"You did what? Von what d-." She started, and he cut her off.

"It's normal, relax baby. It's just a lil bit of blood." He said, and she slowly nodded, reaching down to push more of him in.

"Fuckkk." He groaned, feeling his stomach knot up, and his face slightly frowned up as he tried not to nut.

"Baby go all the w-." She started, being cut off as he pushed all the way in, and she screamed. He quickly covered her mouth, groaning as his dick throbbed.

"Shit. You okay baby? I'm sorry." He looked down at her, wiping her face as she cried.

"Von I didn't mean all of it. Oh my god, you're so big." She frowned, and he bit his lip, sitting up.

He pressed on her lower stomach, sliding out of her, both of them hissing.

"Awn fuck." She scrunched her face up once he slid back in.

"Nikani you cannot fucking grip me like that. Ease up ma." He lowly groaned, trying to contain his nut.

"Baby this shit hurts." She pouted, relaxing her body. Von could feel his dick twitch as he slowly stroked her, trying to get her used to him.

The pain washed away, replaced with pleasure as India began to moan.

Von took that as he cue to speed up, so that's what he did.

"Mm, shit. You tight as fuck Nikani." He slammed his hips into hers, her juices coating his dick.

"Fuckkkkk." India moaned, looking down to watch his dick move in and out of her.

"That shit pretty ain't it?" He bit his lip once she locked eyes with him.

"You better fucking answer me. I asked you a question." He gripped her neck, pulling her to sit up, fucking her harder.

India's jaw dropped, unable to form words the way he was pulsing at her spot.

Von took the opportunity to spit in her mouth, and she moaned, swallowing it.

"Fucking answer me." He rubbed against her clit as her body began to tremble.

"Yessss, oh my god it's so pretty." She moaned, and he hissed in pleasure as she clenched around him.

"I know it is. Get the fuck up." He hooked his arms under her thighs as he stood up with her, basically folding her in half.

India moaned, her eyes rolling back as he dug deeper.

"You hear this shit? Fuckkkk. India what the fuck did I tell you?" He hissed, laying her on the bed and quickly pulling out of her once she clenched around him.

He stroked his dick, grabbing her face and sliding down her throat, catching her off guard.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck." He grunted, roughly fucking her mouth before his nut shot down her throat.

"I told you quit fucking doing that." He gripped her hair, pulling it back, making her choke on his dick as her head jerked back.

"When I tell you shit, you fucking listen. You don't get to do what the fuck you wanna do." He held her face, standing over her, making her swallow his whole dick.

India intensely gagged, attempting to push him back. He grabbed her hands, holding them in the air as he fucked her face.

"What you gone do when I fucking tell you something India?" He pulled out of her mouth, making her spit fall.

"Ima listen baby, mm, fuck-can I cum please?" She lifted her lower half as it throbbed.

"You gone squirt or cream?" He smirked, rubbing quickly against her clit.

"I don't knowwww." She whined, rolling her hips against his fingers.

"Figure it the fuck out." He roughly grabbed her face, and she stuck her tongue out. He smiled, spitting in her mouth, before sucking her tongue, swapping spit with her.

He squeezed her clit, and she gasped, pulling away from him as she began squirting.

"Oh my fucking godddddd." She loudly moaned, her legs shaking as her juices shot out of her.

"Mm, you smell so good Nikani." Von groaned, leaning down to put his face near her pussy. He cleaned her up with his mouth, making her whimper at his touch.

He leaned up, and she had a pout resting on her face.

"Did I tell you that you could cum?" He frowned at her, and her eyebrows furrowed.

"You s-." She started, and he cut her off.

"Did I say yes, you can cum? Did I say that or am I tripping?" He asked, and her pout returned to her face.

"That's what the fuck I thought. Get yo slut ass up." He carelessly picked her up, flipping her over, making her moan.

Von pressed the nape of her back down into an arch, and India deepened it, making him bite his lip.

He rammed his dick into her, and her jaw dropped at the sudden gesture.

"Oh my fucking god!" She cried as he repeatedly slammed her back against his dick.

"Shut the fuck up. Take it for me." He slapped her ass a few times, and tears fell out of her eyes.

"Baby that hurts." She whined, spreading her legs to deepen her arch.

"I don't give a fuck. I ain't ask." He slapped her ass again, watching the red handprint darken to a light purple, and he smiled.

"Fuck me back Nikani." He let her waist go, and India outstretched her arms in front of her, looking back as she threw her ass back on him, matching his strokes.

"There you go baby. Just like that, fuckkkk." He groaned, grabbing her waist again and fucking her harder.

He slammed his hips as far as he could, making her scream as he jabbed roughly at her spot.

"Mhm. Give it to me baby. Cum on my dick." He lifted her lower half in the air, securely holding her in place as she grabbed her sheets.

"Oh fuckkkkkkk, I'm cumming!" She cried out, before she began squirting.

"Fuck." He rested her in her arch on the bed, resting behind her.

"Baby cum for me please." India moaned, and he let out a loud groan.

"Von ple-Oh fuckkkk." She gasped once he reached around, grabbing her neck, his face resting on the side of hers as he fucked her from behind.

"What you say? Ask again." He grunted in her ear, and her eyes rolled back as he thrusted hard at her spot and she felt her stomach knot up.

"Can you cum for me? Please." She pouted, and he groaned.

"Baby I can't pull out. Fuckkkkk!" He grunted hard, his nut shooting inside of her.

"Oh my fucking g-shit, that feels so good, oh my god." India moaned, surprised but in love with the feeling of his warm nut.

"India I-fuckkk, what the fuck?!" He groaned, fucking her harder through his orgasm.

"Mm, I love you. Fuck, I love you." India but her lip as he pulled her to be against his chest.

"I love you more mama. I'm finna fucking show you."

Darn, lowkey wanted her to lose that shit to Kentrell. 🙄