Amari awoke to the sound of Trinity quietly singing the adlibs of Wildflower by Billie Eilish with her head resting above his while he lay soundly against her chest. The vibrations of her skin made his eyes close again, finding comfort in her embrace. He felt so well rested this morning.

Her fingers rubbed softly through his scalp and would pause every so often to rub over his forehead, pushing his dreads out of his face. The room was dark beside the dimmed ambient light Bluetooth speaker and two warm sugar cookie candles; on one each nightstand.

The scent coming from Trinity's skin made his mouth water, and he knew that she had to be fresh out of the shower because he could still smell her Dr Bronner's Eucalyptus soap. It made her smell so good; like walking into a garden. It was a crisp scent, definitely one of his favorites.

Leaving a soft kiss on her chest, Amari raised out of the bed to go brush his teeth in the bathroom. It wasn't until he got inside that he realized he was back at her house. He didn't remember making it over here last night. Hell—he could barely remember the past few days at all. It was all a blur.

He didn't stay in the bathroom long because he missed her warmth the moment he left it, so after washing his face, he climbed back in the bed with her and tucked himself under the blankets to get comfortable again.

"I missed you so much." His arms snaked around her torso and his hands found the cuff of her butt, making her smile.

"I missed you too handsome. How are you feeling?" She pushed his dreads out of the way to see him better then rested her hand on the side of his face, using her thumb to rub near his ear.

"Woozy. Like I faced a whole ounce by myself." He chuckled, and she did as well, rolling her eyes. It went quiet for a moment, and Amari's eyes slowly lowered in remorse of his actions over the last few days.

"I can't remember much but I know I fucked up again. I'm sorry Trinity. I feel like I been saying that too much."

"That's okay love. You did nothing wrong—that I know of. Do you have something to tell me?" She spoke softly so that he'd do the same, letting him know that she wasn't upset with him.

"I brought Miyah back to my apartment 'cause I was gon' do somethin' to her for what she did to you when we was kids. But I didn't. I ain't touch her. I let her go." He decided against telling her that he pistol whipped her because he was already in 'trouble' as it was.

"What?" She frowned in confusion, removing her hand from his face.

"She came lookin' for me 'cause she wanted to buy off me. I was gon' kill her, I ain't gon' lie. But I didn't want to make you mad. So I let her go."

"That's who you were going to use the acid on?" She quietly asked but it sounded like she was more so talking to herself rather than him. He frowned at her knowing that he had acid at his apartment, but then he remembered last night and the frown faded away.

"Do you think she'll go to the police?" She then looked up to meet his eyes again, concern struck across her face.

"Nah. She a dope head. They wouldn't believe her even if she did."

"Ok. Well..I'm glad you suppressed your urges. And tomorrow, you're taking the acid back to where you got it from. Ok?" She said, and he nodded his head without a second passing. He would do anything she told him to.

"I need to go pick my prescription u—,"

"We did already. At six this morning." She interrupted him before he could finish, and he thought about it for a moment before nodding again. That explained why he felt so normal right now.

"What time is it?" He asked.

"Almost nine. You slept all day." She told him, and he sat up to look at the clock because he didn't believe her. She laughed when he looked back at her as if it was her fault that he slept so long.

"My schedule finna be fucked up mannnn." He groaned in annoyance as he laid on the pillows again, making her smile grow.

"You'll be okay. I'm glad you got some rest. Last night, you told me you hadn't slept since we separated. I hate when you do that." Which was extremely rare, but he did it literally every time. He swore it was impossible to sleep without her.

"I know but I be needing you ma. Feel like I can't even breathe without my baby." He leaned over to kiss her face and then her lips, and she smiled against his mouth as she returned it.

"I missed you so much. Thank you for being there for me." He spoke quietly to her, and her hand went to his face when he sucked her bottom lip into his mouth.

"If you want some pussy just say that. Don't try to fake butter me up." She grabbed his face to pull him back, and he laughed as his arms tightened around her waist.

"Nah ma I'm deadass. Can't nobody do what you do for me. That shit hit different on foe 'nem grave. I appreciate you." He kissed her forehead, and blush flooded her cheeks as her smile grew.

"You so Chicago boy." She laughed, pulling herself on top of him for a hug. "And I would do anything for you baby."

"This yo' favorite song." Amari stared up at her as the best of From A Woman by Mariah The Scientist began to play from her speaker, wanting her to sing to him.

"Look at you, stating the obvious." She continued smiling, clearly obsessed with him.

"Sing it to me ma." His hand went to her waist, and once she sat up, he laughed, knowing that she was about to put on a show. She loved her some Mariah.

"Won't let no one force my hand, you've paid the cost for true romance. And you want my love again," she rubbed on his face and used her phone as a microphone, singing along with the song.

Although she was playing, Amari stared at her with so much admiration in his eyes from the smile on her face. He couldn't imagine doing anything to ever make it disappear. He was sad over the fact that he already had but was putting in the effort to make sure it didn't happen again.

He was so in love with her. It was hard for him to believe that a love like this existed; that Trinity really was real. She was his literal dream girl. It was like they were meant to be, too. After all, they'd been around each other their whole lives—though, neither of them would've thought they'd end up like this.

"Here's to someone I can depennnd onnn, yesss..sent from aboveeee, I am convinnnced." She turned around in his lap, and his hand went to her slit over her panties as soon as she bent over.

"Stop playing man." He moved his thumb to her clit as she danced in front of him, and she laughed, reaching back to grab his hand.

"We could watch it all slow down in a moment's notice." She continued holding his hand, and she bit her lip when she felt him start to rise underneath her.

Trinity raised up and slid his boxers down to his knees, freeing his constantly growing erection. She passed him her phone with the flash on to record, making him smirk. He loved when they made videos.

He was expecting her to sit down on his dick afterwards, but instead, she scooted back and leaned over to take him in her mouth.

"Oh shit." He immediately hissed, just now realizing that he missed the feeling of getting head. It was ten times better just off the fact that he actually loved her.

He wanted her to turn around so that he could get her face on video but couldn't lie like the view of her two holes in front of him wasn't his favorite. He groaned as he stuck his fingers in his mouth before rubbing them between her ass, and Trinity immediately came up and grabbed his hand again.

"Stop baby—I can't focus." She let it go and pushed it away from her, and all he did was bite his bottom lip. As soon as she went down again, his two innermost fingers slid into her pussy while his thumb played with her second entrance. The feeling of her moaning around his dick caused his nut to quickly approach.

She used as much spit as she could to make his dick soaking wet, taking him as deeply into her throat as he could go. She was trying not to let him distract her but she was close to cumming as well. He rubbed at her g spot so perfectly, knowing exactly what it did to her.

"What the fuck?" Amari grunted and pulled her up by her hair when she pressed her thumb in the area right beneath his sack. He moaned as his nut released faster than he could process it and gripped on her hair tighter, forcing her head to tilt back.

"Sit on it ma. Hurry up before I stop." He groaned out, and Trinity reached down to pull her panties to the side, slowly sitting down on his dick.

"Fuuuckkk. That shit feel so good. Damn Trinity." He gave her back the phone so that both of his hands could wrap around her neck from behind, and she grabbed his left forearm but allowed him to remain there.

"I love nutting in you. That mean you mine ma. You know that? Hm?" He guided her by her neck to ride his dick, and she tossed her head back with a moan as he immediately found her spot again.

"Yes. Shit. Let me go so I can give you another one baby." She quietly whined as she pulled on his arm, hoping she could hold her own orgasm back to give him another one.

Amari let her go and Trinity leaned over and stretched her arms out between his legs, bringing back his favorite view. Her hips whined in a circular motion while she slid up and down his length on her own, and she moaned to herself when she felt him throbbing inside of her.

"Yo' pussy so pretty Trinity. I love this shit man." His hand made rough contact with her ass, and he did it two more times to see if he could leave his handprint behind. He made sure to hit the same spot, and his dick grew harder as he listened to her soft cries of pleasure.

"I'm finna nut baby. Come here. Sit up." He tapped her waist with a groan, and when she came up, she tilted her own head back to give him room to grab her neck.

"You so good to me girl." He gripped her throat with both of his hands, kissing the side of her face. She knew exactly what he liked.

"That's it mama. You feel that? Huh?" He moaned in her ear as he filled her up with his warm nut, and Trinity clenched her legs closed once she began squirting.

"Mhm. That's what the fuck I'm talkin' 'bout. Watch out ma." He forced her legs to spread so that he could rub her clit, and she gripped his forearm with a soft cry.

"Amari," she whined, reaching back to grab his head that was near her ear with her other hand.

"Wassup baby? I'm listening." He let go of her neck to grope on her chest, and she moaned once her stomach dropped again.

"I love you so much. Oh fuck." She pushed his hand from between her legs, closing them once again.

"I love you more Trinity. You wet as fuck. You cumming?" He lifted her up to see and immediately groaned at the sight of his dick that was now coated in her milky white substance.

He raised her all the way off of his dick and leaned forward to suck the rest of her cum out of her, bringing his left hand up to toy with her second entrance again. She used his dreads as something to grip on while pushing his face deeper into her slit, causing him to moan against her.

"You so fucking nasty." She whimpered, arching her back at the feeling of him sucking his spit up from her second hole before he gave the same spot a sweet kiss.

"Come here ma." He licked over his lips at her taste, groaning to himself. She turned around at his request, and he bit his bottom lip at the small pout on her face.

"Daddy baby so pretty. You so pretty mama." His hand traveled to her neck to pull her closer, and he kissed the side of her face and then the crook of her neck.

"Say cheese." He held the phone in front of her face, earning an instant smile from her. She used her thumb to wipe some of his leftover nut from her cheek and sucked it off on camera, staring directly into it.

"What it taste like ma?"

"Our kids." She smirked at him over the camera, and he fell out laughing, making her do the same.

"Fuckin' right! You know I got a man and he fucks me rightttt!" Trinity held around Amari's waist, slowly whining her hips in front of Leila's camera with a smile on her face at how much she related to that lyric.

Amari blew smoke out of his mouth as he watched her, lowering his blunt to her lips so that she could take a pull from it. She came up and blew the smoke in his face, then stood on the tip of her toes to lick his mouth which made him smile.

"Y'all mufuckas just nasty as fuck." Miri shook her head as she passed the hookah back to Trinity who laughed; they didn't even know the half.

She turned around to sit back in Amari's lap, feeling his right arm instantly snake around her waist. His hand went underneath her Dolce & Gabbana shirt to rest on her stomach, mindlessly rubbing circles on it.

"You hungry yet love?" She turned her head to ask him, holding up her box of saucy buffalo wings and seasoned french fries.

"Nah ma. You good." He took another pull from his blunt, feeling his eyes grow heavy.

They'd been at the club for a little over an hour now after rushing to get ready right after their session from earlier. It was a late invite by Miri for Leila and Trinity to come out tonight, and of course Trinity brought Amari with her. Thankfully, the other two girls did the same so he wasn't the only man near them.

He could look after one drunk woman—his own—but three? Hell no.

And Trinity was past drunk by now. You put a bottle in front of her and she could have it gone in five minutes. She had the most fun when liquor was in her system. It was even more fun now that she had a man.

She always had the time of her life with him, no matter where they were.









Kinda ate that scene up 🤏🏼🤏🏼🤏🏼