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𝐑 𝐔 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄 ?

𝒐𝒏𝒚 𝒙 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌.ᐟ𝒇𝒆𝒎 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓
“Take your shoes off, mama. I already ran the bath.”
You blinked at the doorway, heavy tote bag still hanging off your shoulder “Ugh-you didn’t have to”
Ony slid your bag down his arm like it was his. He placed everything on his desk, fingers brushing your back when he passed.
“You said you had a long day, just trynna make tonight easy for my baby” he said with a soft smile before giving you a peck on your cheek.
You followed the soft scent of vanilla to his bathroom, the low sound of Summer Walker playing in the background. The tub was full with foaming bubbles. Candles burning in the corner. Your silk robe hung next to the door , a little plate of strawberries and a glass of white wine sat on the sink.
You turned back toward him “Where the hell did you find the time to do all this ?”
Ony smiled like it was nothing.
“I always got time for you, you know that” he said, standing in the doorway “I’m only here to make your life easier,baby”
You stepped toward him slowly, fingers hooking his shirt “You’re obsessed with me”
“Yeah,” he said without missing a beat, “so what?”
You never thought you’d meet a man so shamelessly infatuated with you. From the way he would hold you close in public and whisper the sweetest praises in your ear all day long, Ony wasn’t just in love with you, he was absolutely obsessed and he had been so for a year now. You kissed him soft, twice, then headed for the tub “You staying in here while I soak?”
“Ain’t got none else to do” he calmly said with a smirk
You sank into the heat letting out a sigh at the peace that washed over your tired body. He sat at the edge of the tub, attention fully on you like you were a painting he spent millions for. Well he kind of did with all the money he spent pleasing your high maintenance ass.
Ony grabbed a strawberry handing it to you without looking away.
“You needed this”
You hummed, biting in “Mhm”
He watched you chew for a second “You gon’ let me spoil you tonight ?”
You smirked, eyes closing “only cuz you gon cause a scene if I don’t ”
“Good that you know that” His voice dropped just a little “Been waiting on that all week”
Later, you were lying in his bed. Fresh robe, skin moisturized, hair wrapped. Ony had dragged you over his lap, thighs open, back to his chest, kissing the crook of your neck between sentences, sucking ever so slightly.
“You know how pretty you is?” he murmured, voice low against your ear
You laughed “Yes, Ony, you tell me everyday”
“And imma keep telling you”
His hand moved slowly along your smooth thigh, slipping beneath your robe. His fingers skimmed the edge of your panties, grazing over the growing wet spot he’d already noticed. He pressed gently against your clit just enough to make your breath catch.
You turned toward him, catching his mouth with yours. The kiss hit deep, tongues dancing in each other’s mouths. Like he’d been holding it in for too long. His hand slid up your chest, cupping your breast. His thumb brushed your nipple slowly until it hardened beneath the fabric. He felt your body respond instantly.
He always noticed how sensitive you were there. Every little sound you made. It turned him on more than he ever admitted.
“I know you hate it slow,” he said, barely above a whisper “But let me take my time with you tonight, kay?”
He parted your robe and kissed along your collarbone, dragging his lips down your chest. When he got to your breasts, he didn’t rush. He sucked your nipples slowly into his mouth, flicked his tongue across the peak, and watched the way your face twisted from the heat of it.
He stayed there a while. Mouthing at your tits like he had all night. Like he didn’t want to move on until he saw you bite your lip and arch toward him.
Then he sat back on his knees. Hooked his fingers under your panties and slid them down your legs. He took his time looking. Licked his lips like it was the first time all over again.
“Open your legs,” he said, voice hushed but firm.
You did. Without hesitation.
He dropped down between your thighs. Both hands gripped the backs of your legs as he lowered his head. His tongue met you cunt and in one steady lick from your opening to your clit. Then another. He paused to kiss it once, then wrapped his lips around it and sucked.
Your hips jerked. You moaned loud enough that he pressed his palm into your lower stomach to keep you in place.
“That’s it,” he said under his breath, tongue moving again “right there”
He slid a finger into you and carefully another. Curling them, finding that sweet spot effortlessly. You gasped and grabbed his wrist, but he didn’t stop. He just kept his tongue moving, soft and consistent, exactly where you needed it.
You came fast. Clenching hard around his fingers, thighs closing tight around his head. He didn’t move until your body gave out beneath him before kissing your inner thigh, slowly dragged his fingers out, licking them clean.
He kissed your neck. Then your cheek. Then your lips, sticky with your own taste “I love you,” he whispered against your skin. Ony waited for a reaction, pulling back to take a look at you only for you to be knocked out cold. He chuckled, guessing that a long day combined with cumminh hard on his tongue would have his poor baby snoring away.
He tucked your leg over his hip and held you tighter. Hand splayed over your lower back, fingers tracing lazy circles like his body didn’t know how to stop touching you. This is truly all he wanted, all he needed.
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17+ very suggestive , under the influence , mean!ony . (calm little part 2 )
“You smell so good, baby,” Y/N whispered into his ear, leaving small kisses on his neck. Ony simply chuckled and placed his big hands on her sides, rubbing up and down just enough to send a tingle through her body.
“You feeling that shit, mama?” he murmured, his deep, rough voice brushing her ear.
She nodded, but Ony smacked her ass, demanding a clear answer.
“Yes, Ony… I feel it.”
Hearing her pretty voice made him smirk.
“Look me in the eyes, baby.”
The way he commanded her made her want to give him everything—her body, her mind, her whole soul.
“I need you, Ony… please,” she breathed out, aching for more.
But all he did was keep toying with his sensitive high baby, dragging it out—teasing, testing, until you were nearly begging for release.

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Y/n threw her head back against the seat, letting out a sigh of defeat as she watched Ony roll up yet another fat blunt. Why did she ever think she could outsmoke him? They had already gone through three blunts, and now he was making a fourth. Her body felt heavy, and she knew she was in for a long night. The faint
music in the ground was drowned out the moment Ony spoke with that deep raspy voice of his, “You already giving up pretty?” he said with little smirk on his lips. All y/n did was nod closing her eyes as the smell of the weed was filling her nostrils up making her even more lightheaded than she already was. Ony then picked up his lighter and lighting up their fourth blunt of the night. Taking a long drag from the blunt he blew the smoke in y/ns face before passing the blunt her way. “Come on don’t be giving up like this when you asked for this mama.” y/n whined again and sat up taking the blunt from his hands and puffing it, She let the weed feel up ur lungs and the burning sensation was painful but calming in a way. Finally breaking the silence she spoke, “Ony i feel so light” she sighed dreamily as she passed him back the blunt. Ony giggling at how much of a lightweight she was, “You wanna sit in my arms baby? calm you down?” he asked with a raspy voice. She looked up at him with low red eyes mumbling a soft “Mhm”. Ony smiled and grabbed her out of the passenger seat and had her climb into the driver seat, He pushed the seat back to make room for the two of them to sit comfortable. y/n straddled Ony’s lap before putting her face in the crook of his neck smelling his strong cologne. “You smell so good baby.” y/n would whisper into his ear before leaving small kisses on his neck.

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