《The Worst (Unthinkable)》Can't Get Enough
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'Now picture me holding you
And sometimes I can't lie, girl, I'm tryna get over you'
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"We gone have to do something for ya birthday when you get back since you wanted to run away without us" Rah says through the phone.
My head hung low nearly hitting the mirror every second by how deep she was thrusting inside my tight walls.
"Nic?" Nicki did you hear me?"
"Talk to her" She grits smacking my ass slamming inside and this time my head does hit the mirror.
"H-hold on" I tell rah before putting her on mute.
"Oh sh-shittt" I moan lightly throwing my ass back.
She wraps my bundles around her fist forcing my head upward.
"Talk to her" She whispers in my ear before softly biting my helix.
Her freehand drags down my flat stomach and soon caresses my inner thigh before coming in contact with my extremely sensitive bud.
My eyes freely roll back as she adds pressure on my clit slowly rubbing in circles.
"Pick up the phone" She mumbles in a demanding tone and I close my eyes as tears of pleasure slowly roll down.
"I-I can't, plea- fuuuck!" I moaningly shriek as she slams deeper inside touching my stomach.
"Pick up or I'm stopping" She threatens and I whimper forcing my eyes open so I could pick up the phone.
"Hmm" I hum taking her off mute. I was trying to use as less words as possible cause I was in no position to form a proper sentence.
"Finally damn, had me on mute for the longest, I said we have to do something for your birthday when you get back" She repeats as I harshly bite my bottom lip fighting back the moans that wanted to fall from my lips.
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"What's that squishy noise in the background?" She questions confused and I see bel stifling her laughter through the mirror.
My sauce was stirring loudly in this bathroom to say the least.
I would've laughed too if I wasn't scared it would come out as a moan instead.
"I-" I stop feeling that familiar feeling filling my lower half.
Bel was so disrespectful for having me on this phone bent over this sink like this.
"C-cardi" I tried my hardest to speak normally but of course it comes out as a moan.
"I know mamas" She cooes gently taking the phone out my hand.
My body stiffens and my legs tremble as the heavenly feeling soars through my bloodstream.
"She's preoccupied right now, call back in 1 to 2 business days"
I shut my eyes tight wetting my eyelashes with tears of ecstasy as my soul temporarily left my body.
I was sore and tired from my birthday week shenanigans, thanks to cardi.
I didn't mind though cause this past week had been everything and more to me.
"Them people at ya job gone think you in a domestic relationship" She chuckles rubbing her thumb over my purple stained wrist.
I couldn't even be mad cause I shouldn't have been running, she hated when I did that.
"It's slowly starting to fade away though, and you know I be wearing gloves" I softly yawn adjusting my head in her lap.
We was layed up on the couch eating snacks cause she was leaving soon, which I hated.
Everytime she walked out the door my mood dimmed, I just wanted to lay up with her all day every day for the rest of my days.
"Why you crying?" She laughs wiping my stray tears away with her thumb.
"Cause you leaving me" I mumble rubbing my eye like the big baby I am.
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"You do this everytime, you know I'm coming back" She chuckles pouring some skittles in her mouth, dropping a few.
"I'm still gone miss you, and how much junk is you gone drop between my couch?" I question with a giggle as she smiles chewing on the candy.
"Imma help you clean up real quick before I go, get up so I can get the lil vaccum" She says lightly tapping my thigh and I sit up allowing her to get up.
She walks in the kitchen to get vaccum and I stand up picking up one of the couch cushions.
My eyes widen in shock at the sight before me.
"Cardi, what the fuck is this?" I turn my head looking at her just as she walks back in the living room vaccum in hand.
"A glock 40" She responds simply with a shrug.
"Obviously, but how the fuck did it get here?!" I exclaim letting my anger show.
"I put it there a couple months ago, I forgot about that shit honestly" She chuckles turning the vaccum on picking up her crumbs.
"Why would you bring this in my house?" I question calmly this time.
"I just be paranoid and if anything was to happen I wanna be ready" She shrugs cutting the vaccum off.
"Right but why would something happen here?"
"I don't know, but if something do happen I'm ready" She laughs walking back in the kitchen.
"You gotta get this out of here" I sigh shaking my head, I didn't like guns at all.
"No, just leave it alone and forget that it's even there" She says walking back in the living room picking up the spilled skittles before taking the cushion out my hand covering the gun up by fixing the couch.
"See, right back to normal" She smiles and I shake my head in disbelief.
"You lucky you leaving soon cause I swear" I mumble sitting back down on the couch.
"You wasn't gone do shit, shut up" She laughs tossing the skittles in the little trashcan next to the TV stand.
I was about to respond when my phone rang.
Picking it up off the coffee table I answer seeing rahs name, she been blowing me up since the jet incident and I been ignoring her calls but obviously she wasn't giving up.
"Hey girl!" I answer in a fake cheery tone.
"Bitch, don't try that innocent shit with me. You wild disrespectful" She scoffs and I softly chuckle rolling my eyes.
"I'm so sorry, I didn't want to answer but you kept calling"
"Mm whateva, anyways I'm picking you up from ya class wednesday so we can do something for ya birthday" She says and I nod even though she couldn't see me.
"That's cool, I'll see you wednesday" I respond before ending the call.
"I'm bouta go cause I still gotta pack my suitcase, I'll facetime you once I get settled in" She says and I pout getting up walking over to her throwing my arms over her neck.
Standing on my tippy toes I softly kiss her lips with passion.
"Facetime me as soon as you get off that jet" I whisper.
"Hurd ju" She smiles pecking my lips.
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