《The Worst (Unthinkable)》Cardi's Heart
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'Told myself I'm strong enough to shake it and I'm trying
But I'm only human, I know loving you's a crime
If I take this cookie now one day I'll do the time'
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"Shit bel I'm about to cuummm" She moans squeezing her thick thighs around my head.
She was gripping the headboard keeping herself stable as she grinded on my tongue.
Meanwhile my lungs was about to collapse cause I was deadass drowning, if I wasn't addicted to hearing her moans and her taste I would've been tapped out.
Squeezing her ass I dip my tongue deep inside her as her legs began to violently shake and she loudly moans.
I smack her ass hard and she jerks letting a loud long moan escape her plump lips as her waters fall down and I catch every drip.
Cleaning her up she weakly whines trying to get up but I firmly hold her down finishing what I started.
I made sure to lick her dry before I let her weakly fall next to me on the bed.
Chuckling I lick her juices from around my mouth as she cuddles into my side.
"Don't go to sleep cause you got class" I laugh shaking her shoulder. She had school and work today, she was buggin if she thought I was gone let her sleep until it was time for her to go to work.
"I'm ahead in all my classes, let me sleeeeppp" She whines with her eyes closed and I sit up smirking.
Raising my hand high I bring it down on the side of her thigh full force and her eyes bulge open before she shrieks in pain.
"What the fuck cardi?!" She screams glaring at me.
"Go to school" I shrug.
"Fuck you" She mumbles sitting up getting out the bed and I smile as she walks towards the bathroom.
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"I bet you take that ass to school though" I smirk and she flicks me off before slamming the bathroom door behind her.
Laughing I shake my head reaching over picking my phone up off the nightstand.
Unlocking it I seen I had the usual mad notifications from all these different social media sites and I had a few messages.
Clicking on my messages I click on stars thread ignoring the rest.
I chuckle reading the message, every once in a while niggas tried to front they move and play us pussy cause we were ladies I guess and they learned the hard way everytime.
Locking my phone I stand up walking in the bathroom. Stripping out of my panties I slide the glass door over stepping behind nic in the shower.
Reaching over her I grab my loofah and she purposely snatches her shoulder away with attitude before our skin could make contact.
"That's bool, you can wash ya own back" I shrug laughing as I soaped up my loofah.
I unbotheredly lathered my body with soap as she quietly rinsed the soap off the front of her body.
"I-"
"Nahhh, keep that same energy" I chuckle cutting her off.
"Why you always trying to play games Marcus?" I question with a small chuckle as his righthand man hands me a duffel bag filled with the 250,000 star was supposed to have to king or mitch by now.
"Why you always playing? You know how long I been at ya neck, I'm loving you with this red hair too" He smirks licking his lips and I laugh rolling my eyes.
I let this nigga give me head one time and he been obsessed since, that's why I'm so cautious with who put they mouth on my shit now.
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"Look nigga next time star come here to collect and I gotta end up walking in here myself it's gone be a big fucking problem" I warn him and he smiles raising his hands in surrender.
"I just like to see ya face sometimes ma, is that a problem?" He charmingly smiles.
"Whatever nigga, if you want to see me you know where to find me" I smirk flipping my chanel shades over my eyes turning around strutting out the door.
Walking over to my Bentley I threw the duffel bag in the passenger seat before getting in the driver's seat shutting the door behind myself.
Pulling my phone out I unlock it opening my messages clicking on stars thread.
Smiling I lock my phone putting my key in the ignition and switching gears to drive heading to kings penthouse.
Halfway through my drive I get a call and I already knew who it was.
My phone was already connected to the bluetooth in my car so I just answered.
"Wassup?" I answer busting a quick right turn.
"You still gone drop me off lunch?" She innocently asks and I shake my head chuckling.
"Why wouldn't I?" I retort.
"Cause it was a little bit of tension earlier and I didn't know how you was feeling" She says softly.
"I don't feel no type of way, I'll be there in a minute" I tell her as I pull up to kings building.
"K, make sure you get extra napkins this time"
"I gotchu" I laugh.
"I'm coming muthafucka!" I shout as I walk to the front door of my apartment.
Swinging the door open she smiles strutting in.
"What you doing here?" I question confused.
"What you mean? I been calling, you haven't been answering so you left me with no choice but to pull up" She says clasping her hands and I sigh shutting and locking the door.
"You can't just be pulling up though, I could've had anybody in here" I tell her walking past her going to my bedroom with her following.
"I better not ever catch you with somebody in here, cardi don't play with me" She chuckles and I shake my head getting back in my bed.
"Yo you wildin, you not my bitch" I eye her as she slides in the bed climbing on top my lap.
"No you wildin, I don't know what lil bitch you running around here with these days that got ya head fucked up but you better not ever let me catch you with her, act like you know" She smirks stabbing her acrylics into my chest.
"You fucking brazy" I sigh running a hand down my face.
"Only for you babe, now give me what I came over here for"
I don't know how I was ever gone get rid of this girl but I had to come up with a solution to this problem quick before things got out of my control, and certain things could go unspoken.
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