#kofi siriboe fanfiction

[blackelysian]

Where your man at?

Kofi Siriboe x Black! Fem! Reader

Word Count: 997

Warnings: 18+ Minors DNI, Talks of infidelity, unprotected sex, cursing, roleplay

A/N: Its kinda short I knowww this is just a random story idea I had! Hope you enjoy!

Taglist: @notapradagurl7 @livebythelovediebythelove @catxo @flydotty @henneseyhoe @novaniskye

Kofi sat back and watched as the brown skin goddess conversed with other people at the bar. She was fine as hell sporting a long black, form fitting slightly mesh dress. You could see the silhouette of her naked body underneath but not too much. He bites his lip at the sight of her. He continued to watch as she casually sipped on a lemon drop not even noticing me. The chocolate man downs the rest of his drink and makes his way over to the beauty. She was so engulfed in her conversation she hadn’t even seen him walk up. 

“Excuse me, beautiful” He said with a grin. She stops talking and turns to face him with a smirk. “ I don’t mean to interrupt your conversation but I just had to introduce myself. My name is Kofi.” She looks him up and down with interest. He reaches his hand out for hers. “YN” She replies as he grabs her hand placing a kiss on the back of it, noticing the shiny wedding ring on her left hand. The other person she was talking to excuses themselves and walks away to mingle with the other party guests.

“Your man let you come out the house by yourself like that?” He asks, leaning back to admire her curvy frame up close. 

“He did. I'm a big girl, I can look after myself,” she replies, taking the last sip of her drink before signaling the bartender to make her another one.

“Hmm, I see,” He said. She chuckles.

He instantly became mesmerized by her beautiful smile. “You are gorgeous, I had to come make myself known.” I smirk.

“You're pretty good looking yourself.” She replies with a wink, sipping her drink.

They sat at the bar, talked for a little bit and ordered another round of drinks. As they were finishing up he asked her if she would like to dance which she happily agreed, grabbing his hand dragging him to the dance floor. She turns around, putting her backside against him as she starts to dance. He grabs her left hand and raises it in the air as he lets her continue to push up on me, both of them completely getting into it. The sexual tension was thick.

He leans down into her ear and whispers “ Hmm hubby is not going to like this when he finds out” His hands find her waist. She turns around wrapping her arms around his neck bringing her lips to his ear. “What if he doesn’t..” She says, placing a tender kiss on his ear. He shuddered and turned his head to where their lips were literally just inches apart. 

“Hmm, you goin start something sweetheart…” He cautioned.

“I told you ima big girl..” she whispers back, rubbing the back of his head.

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Their lips never leave each other as they make their way into her house. She pulls away, grabbing his hand leading him to her bedroom. Their lips meet again in a heated lip lock. He grabs at her dress gently pulling it up her body and over her head. She wore a black lace thong to match with no bra. His eyes are drawn to her succulent full breasts. He palms both of them in my large hands, massaging them pulling a light moan from her lips. His lips find her neck next, then her shoulders and then in between her breasts. He sucks the left one into his mouth as her hand finds the back of his head. Sweet, sensual moans escaping her. Her voice was beautiful. He picked her up gently tossing her on the bed, unbuckling my belt in the process. She palms his member through his pants in return he let out a low groan. He grabbed her neck with one hand and reached down with the other, pulling his piece out with the other. She reaches her hand down and starts firmly stroking him. He starts to slide her panties down to her ankles bringing her shiny wet center into view. 

“Your husband is one lucky man” He said, leaning down to place a single kiss on her clit. He lined himself to her entrance and slid in. Both of them let out a satisfied moan. His hips crash into hers over and over again. Her hands rub the back of his head as he fucked her with passion.

“Turn over for me” He said. She turns over stomach resting on the bed with her ass slightly raised as he slides back in instantly finding her spot. “Oh shit, right there” She moans.

“Right there baby?” He taunts, stroking into her mercilessly. “Oh fuckk” she yells out, gripping the sheets. “I’m gonna cum” she pants. He flips them over again, her ending up on top this time. “ Get your nut” he says, watching their bodies connect. She grabs his shoulders and starts to drop her ass down into his lap, chasing her orgasm. She throws her head back, feeling her orgasm build in her stomach again. “Shitt, You so wet babygirl.”  He groans, biting his lip. He continues to bounce her up and down on his shaft, aiming directly for her spot. He looked up at her, biting his lip at her love faces.

“What time your man getting home?” he asks, with a smirk growing on his face. Too wrapped up in her own orgasm to hear him. “Ohh fuckk im coming!!” She yells, releasing all over him and his lap. He finishes right behind her unloading himself inside her. They fall back onto the bed next to each other. He grabs her hand, placing gentle kisses on the back of it as he plays with the ring on her finger. “That was fun, still didn't say what time your man was getting home” He says with a slight chuckle. She slaps his bare chest joining in the laugh. “Shut up babe, but we should definitely do this more often…

[siribaes]

FEELIN’ IT

KOFI SIRIBOE X blackfem!reader

SUGGESTED TUNES 💿: Drank In My Cup by Kirko Bangz, Drunk in Love by Beyoncé, Refill by Elle Varner

WARNING: 18+, SMUT, Henny D*ck from Kofi lol, praise kink, semi-rough s*x, unprotected pinv (wrap it up kids)

AUTHOR’S NOTE: beware of typos & mistakes lol, and this one is for my petite girlies (*cough* self-insert) / GIF CREDIT: @tishrivers

Low rumbles of movement awoke Y/N from her sleep. Y/N stirred for a moment as the movements continued, shifting slight in her spot. She cracked one eye room, immediately welcomed by the pitch blackness of the room except the silver of neon light from a side table clock.

2:16 AM.

He’s home.

Y/N yawned as she sat up from her bed. Stretching her arms and legs she flipped the blanket off her, getting up from the bed. Y/N softly padded out of the bedroom and downstairs to the source of the noise.

She could see a shadow stretch from the kitchen and into the hallway. Smiling slightly to herself, Y/N tip toed her way to the kitchen. Her smile grew wider as she saw the culprit behind the noise.

He stood with the fridge partially open, the light illuminating his beautiful angular features. His brows were furrowed, as his coca-cola brown, yet borderline blood shot red eyes scanned the shelves of the refrigerator. Y/N chuckled softly at his expression while he had spoon held in his mouth. Y/N’s eyes traveled to the island where a large bowl filled with ice cream sat. Immediately she knew what he was searching for.

“Kofi,” Y/N spoke aloud. Immediately Kofi turned to her, taking the spoon out of his mouth. A slow syrupy smile grew from his lips.

“Yeah?”

“Bottom left drawer.”

It took a second for the information to sink in, for Kofi in his buzzed haze. It did though, Kofi’s eyes lit up, his smile grew even wider, as he turned back to the fridge. He bent down opening the drawer and pulling out a brown bottle of chocolate sauce.

“You the G.O.A.T., baby,” he murmured as he closed the fridge.

Y/N walked to the island, watching Kofi pour a generous amount of chocolate sauce onto his ice cream. He took a huge spoonful and shoved into his mouth. A groan erupted from him, a dangerous one that should’ve not sent tingles through Y/N body, but did anyway. He had that effect on her always.

“It’s good?” Y/N asked. She lifted herself up and sat on the island counter next to Kofi. She caught huge whiff of the Hennessey he must've been sipping on from earlier on.

“I fucks with this Vegan ice cream heavy,” Kofi proclaimed, pointing his spoon at the bowl.

He took another spoonful as his gaze dipped towards Y/N’s bare legs, it fully registering her sleep attire, a huge Destiny’s Child band t-shirt and short shorts. His eyes traveled back upwards to Y/N’s gaze, a bit more heated than previously.

“You taste better tho,”

“Kofi, don’t start,” Y/N chuckled, playfully swatting his arm. He jokingly cowered and continued to devour his dessert. “How was the club? Y’all have fun?”

He nodded slowly, setting the spoon to the side, and scratched at his beard.

“Yeah. Good vibes. Good music too...Tre was in better spirits since the split," Kofi mused, his eyes slightly danced as he absentmindedly scratched at his beard. He turned towards Y/N peering down at her. Large, calloused hands found themselves at the soft flesh of her legs, the pads of his thumbs rubbed on the tops of her thighs. A warmth bloomed underneath Y/N's skin, while butterflies flew around in her stomach, and dampness pooled in her panties. "You should've been there with me."

A soft moan threatened to escape Y/N's lips, she choked it back before she spoke.

"M-Me? Be responsible for interrupting boys' night, I dunno about that, baby."

Kofi tipped his head to the side, a sly grin bloomed across his lips. A flicker of mischief appeared in his eyes. He stopped rubbing at Y/N's thighs and instead gave them gentle squeeze. Y/N whimpered slightly, causing Kofi's grin to grow even more.

"Maybe it was a good thing, I was bricked up thinkin' about you, anyway," Y/N's eyes slowly trail down, seeing the large print behind his black jeans. Kofi palmed himself and groaned. "You gon' help me, pretty girl."

Y/N nodded quickly, immediately bringing Kofi down to her, crashing her lips against his. Initially, a kiss that was heated and messy, turned slow, and passionate. Kofi's tongue swirled around in her mouth, she tastes the sweetness of the vanilla ice cream and chocolate, with the slight bitterness from the Hennessey. He kissed her so softly and sweetly, that it put Y/N a daze. It was all mere distraction, as Kofi slid his right hand down her shorts curling two fingers inside of Y/N.

"Kofi," Y/N whimpered as Kofi's fingers began to slowly pump in and out of her. "Fuck, baby!"

Kofi peppered kisses on the side of her face, nibbling on the outer shell of her ear.

"I feel you tightin' up, let me see ya pretty ass cum, baby," Kofi drawled, his LA-New Orleans accent slipping through, spurred Y/N even more.

The pleasure began to pulse through her as she felt herself clenching around Kofi's thick fingers.

"I'm-I'm gonna cum baby, fuck!" Y/N mewled.

"Let go, baby. I gotchu," Kofi rasps.

Her orgasm pooled out of her, flooding Kofi's fingers. He thrusted his fingers a few more times before he pulled his fingers out of her. Y/N slightly pouted at the lost of Kofi's touch. He chuckled softly before he sucked on his two fingers, swirling his pink tongue around them.

"Turn around for me," Y/N happily obliged, she quickly discarded her shorts and panties, flinging them to the side. She turned and faced the counter. Y/N stood on her tippy toes, excitement rushed through her as she heard the sounds of Kofi undoing his pants. Y/N almost crumbled as Kofi's rubbed the head of his dick between her soft, wet folds.

"Don't play, Kofi. I need you," Y/N whined, attempting to draw him further inside of her.

Kofi's hand came crashing down on Y/N's ass, it echoed throughout the kitchen. She yelped, slapping her own hands against the marble counter.

"Relax, Y/N" Kofi groaned has he continued to rub himself in her folds. "So fuckin' hard-headed, gimme a minute baby,"

"Sorry, "Y/N moaned quietly.

After a few more seconds of teasing, Y/N's prayers were answered as Kofi finally plunged into her warmth, completely bottoming out before he began to drill into her.

“You feel too good baby," He's deep inside now, with his large hands gripping at Y/N's waist, Kofi continues to grind his dick into her, with rough, sloppy strokes. "Fuck you so tight, all this shit for me?"

Y/N could feel herself gushing at just the tone of his voice. A sweetness managed to cut through all of the hoarseness and lust. It always drove her crazy when he did shit like that. The familiar thrumming of her orgasm, hurdled towards the surface, she squeezed and tightened around him. Kofi moaned at Y/N gripping him.

"You close?" Kofi asked, already knowing the answer to his question.

"Yes baby, I'm gonna," Y/N's orgasm shot through her before she could finish. She whined and moaned as Kofi continued to fuck her through it.

"You still with me pretty girl?" Kofi rasped in her ear.

“Mhmmm, Kofi, shit!” Y/N babbled, her mind only zeroed in the pleasure between her legs. It was too much trying to keep with Kofi too.

Kofi grabbed a fistful Y/N’s coils bringing her upwards, not all the way, but far enough that she couldn’t use the counter to support herself.

“I said, you still with me pretty girl, hm?”

Y/N nodded. A sharp slap on her ass caused her to whine, a small punishment for not responding. Whether he liked to admit or not, Kofi was a words kinda guy. He loved to hear how he made you feel, even if it was garble of incoherent nonsense, he needed to know that you were there with him, present for it all. Still, the words choked on her tongue. Another slap, harder than the last, had Y/N squirming underneath Kofi. Another slap was soon to follow, but Y/N responded before he could.

“Yessss, baby I’m with you! Fuck meeee!"

"Fuck, I'm about to nut. You gon' take this shit like a good girl, huh?"

"I will baby, fuck, give it to me please!"

Kofi went into overdrive, fucking Y/N wildly. She felt him swell inside of her. His bulbous hammered at her spot, sending her into throws of pleasure, so much so she felt tears prickle in her eyes.

"You so pretty takin' me, fuck I'm cumin'," Kofi groaned as he spilled inside of Y/N. They both shook and moaned together, as Kofi slowly fucked his cum inside of her. He slowly slipped out of her, his breath on Y/N's sweat-slicked skin. Kofi tapped his finger Y/N's waist, signaling her to face him. She turned around only to be greeted by his glistening, cum-dripped, shaft. It was still hard.

"I wanna see that pretty ass face when I cum inside you," He proclaimed, slipping right back inside Y/N, ready for round 2.

[henneseyhoe]

USE ME.

Ralph angel X BLACK!PLUSSIZE!reader

WARNINGS: Sir kink, Unprotected sex(wrap it df up!), slight choking, SUB!reader, overstimulation, bondage, dirty talk, no plot, short smut smut smutty smut lol.

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I laid there still as pleasure spread throughout my body, my muscles aching worse than it would have if I went on a twenty minute run. I was sweaty, thirsty, but most importantly, wetter than water itself. "m-more" I stuttered out, the dark-skinned, naked adonis that stood before me caressing my body. He took his time as his hands made its way down to my breast, squeezing them before continuing his way down to my stomach "more? you'll listen this time?" He asked, his deep voice sending shivers down my spine.

"Yes, sir!" I nodded with anticipation and groaned, feeling the pressure of his thumb back on my swollen, hard clit. I arched my back and pulled at the cuffs attached to both my wrists and the headboard, the cold metal it was made from digging at my skin. The subtle pain felt nice, so nice that I moaned louder and continued to pull at the chains, my thighs clenching together tightly as my clit throbbed against his fingers. Forcing my legs back open, only for them to be spread wider than they were before, he glared at me "keep it open for me, Ma. I wanna see that pretty pussy cum when I let it"

my eyes rolled back at his nasty words. I could cum right then and there, but I knew that'd end with this whole session starting over from square one until I learned how to listen. "I wanna cum, sir" I announced, a whine lingering in my tone of voice, which made a sly smirk appear on the man's face, his golden grillz shining bright. "What did I just say? This pussy gon cum when I tell it to. And I haven't said shit yet"

I bit back my complaints to assure he'd keep playing nice with me, my bottom lip now being stuck between my teeth so no noise that could be mistaken as impatience was let out, even though that's exactly what I was. Releasing my eyes from the clench my lids held, I opened them a little, peeking up at his figure. To my surprise, he looked back at me with lust filled eyes, last time striking me with a hand to my ass when I made eye contact with him.

"You've been waiting so long to cum, I wonder what you'd do if I just left you here like this" he leaned down close to my face, my eyes traveling down to his lips, that same smirk still written all on his mug. I shook my head, getting ready to do whatever it took to finally release the pressure I had pent up inside of me for the past hour.

"Please, sir. I need it" I begged, attempting not to sound so needy, which was quite impossible in this situation. He laid a kiss on my red stained lips, residue of my own release and lipstick being stuck to the plump flesh.

I moaned into the kiss, my head almost moving closer for more before I quickly caught myself and pulled away, praying he let that slide. Gripping my thigh with one of his hands, he kissed my lips again, this time taking control. Softly sucking on my bottom lip, he pulls away and sticks his tongue out, begging to flick the tip of it over the lip he had just let go while his hands skillfully move to the leg opening of my panties, his fingers sliding in and gripping the lace before pulling, the material splitting right down the middle to leave just an opening for him that he would use well.

Without another word from him, I suddenly felt an intense pressure on my abdomen as he slowly slid inside of me, taking his time to make sure I took all of him. He groaned lowly while watching, my arousal leaving a clear, sticky coat around him, which he saw when his hips retreated, his dick now just as shiny as the golds in his mouth. "I know she been ready, and you been so patient, baby" he spoke against my lips with his hands pushing my legs up to my chest, my fists clenching. I felt nothing but inches gliding inside of me, the tip of his dick hitting the hilt of my pussy with every stroke he made.

My body felt light as a feather, as if I was floating through darkness while he thrusted inside of me at a slow, but sensual pace. One of his hands let go of my leg and threw it over his shoulder instead, that same hand feeling down my curvy body, as he gave me loving kisses across my neck and face despite the degrading words he spoke in my ear just a few minutes ago.

Creeping his hand down to my clit and rubbing it in a circular motion as I moaned out repeatedly, tears welled up and prickled my eyes, my whole being fighting the urge to let go, that task alone getting harder and harder. I could only hope that I would be strong enough to actually clock into work tomorrow after this.

"Oh— oh shit!" I shouted, my chest rising and falling quickly as he sped his thrusts up to his liking, giving me strokes that got harder by the seconds. I couldn't take much more with the way every thrust he made took away my breath, each one making me suck in air, but struggle to let it go until I shouted again.

"You wanna cum? I think my girl deserves to cum" He whispers in my ear. His words bounced around my head for what seems like hours, the man removing his other hand from my thigh and wrapping it around my throat, now drilling into me while whispering more nasty affirmations that were disguised in a sweet tone.

"please, Sir!" I begged, moaning out so loud that I was sure the neighbors heard. "Go head, baby. Get that nut. I wanna feel you cum" he sucked in air through his teeth, slowly blowing it back out against the skin of my neck. My legs began to shake vigorously and I felt my core tighten as I creamed around him with a loud, quivering moan.

"Gahdamn, baby. Fuuuck!" he cursed, slamming into me once more before quickly pulling out with a groan, his hand stroking himself as he came, the white ribbons landing on top of my aching clit.

[twistedcharismaaa]

Menace Pt. 4.1

Summary:  A supernatural journey starring Masego (Micah Davis) and Tanerélle (Velvet).

Author’s Note: Hi guyssss! I’m back with an update! I hope you guys are doing well as always! I decided to split this chapter into two parts so it won’t be an overwhelming read. I love and appreciate you guysss so much! Please don’t forget to leave a comment for ya girl! I live for the commentary! Enjoy!!!

*Flashback*

He walked around like a god amongst men. He had unspeakable power flowing through his veins like ocean waves. He was untameable, untouchable, and incomparable. The world was at his fingertips and anything he conjured was his reality. He was a king to his coven, an ally to his friends, and a ruthless enemy to those who betrayed him. For centuries he lived this way until the day of the Black Moon. That’s when everything changed. The Black Moon crept over the sky and hovered over the earth slowly, gradually engulfing everything in its radius. It stripped the magic out of every enchanted being that day.  Masego remembered it like it was yesterday. On that day, he was enjoying the many pleasantries that life had to offer. 

It was the year 1922 and he was thriving. Jazz music along with the cool spring air filled his bedroom. He was laid up with a pretty brown thing that he spent the day with. She was sleeping peacefully beside him. Comfortably, he gazed out of the window and watched the day settle into night. As soon as dusk arrived he felt an uneasy feeling form in the pit of his stomach. He pulled back his bed sheets and gently exited the bed so he wouldn’t wake his lover.  He stood upright and placed his palm over his stomach as he walked toward the window. Using little strength, he opened the cracked window fully and peeked outside. The streets were busy as usual - flooded with drunken fools, loud vehicles, and glowing street lights. Refocusing his view, he decided to look upward. His attention fell on what appeared to be the moon. His brows furrowed as he squinted his eyes in disbelief. He saw the shape of the moon but not the actual moon itself.

“Just a shadow?” he questioned quietly. 

“Masego?” his lover, Cherie, called to him above a whisper.

To his surprise, she was out of bed and standing behind him. She outstretched her arms toward him and revealed the strange new markings on her skin. She winced in pain as the markings continued to grow and spread. There were black letters covering her hands, her arms, and her torso. Quickly, Masego approached her and grabbed her arms to get a closer look. It was spreading rapidly. The writings were in an ancient tongue. This curse was almost as old as time itself. Masego held her hands and chanted incessantly in hopes that he could reverse the dark magic. He chanted loudly and passionately until he felt a sharp pain glance up and down his spine. It felt like literal acid was burning into his flesh. He arched his back as he bellowed out in agony. 

“It’s on you too,” his lover whispered, with a heavy breath. Clearly weak.  “What’s happening to us?” She added with a look of terror resting on her face.

“I-I don’t know. I don’t know,” he answered quickly before picking her up into his arms. “We’re okay, we’re okay,” he lied, as he carried her back into the bed. 

Whatever was happening was affecting her at a faster rate. As he placed Cherie down into the bed, he noticed that his hands were now covered with black markings. With a shallow breath, Cherie grabbed Masego’s hand and squeezed it. 

“It’s coming from the moon,” she informed.

Instantly Masego ran to the windowpane and closed it shut. As he looked out the window, he saw complete chaos. People were dropping like flies. Screams of horror filled the streets and lingered in the air like a poisonous smoke. Panicked drivers swerved over lifeless bodies and collided with other cars completely adding to the death toll. Hysteria was spreading like a wildfire. Quickly, Masego pulled the curtains over the window to block out the moon hoping that it would stop the curse from taking root. To his misfortune, that didn’t work. He could feel his powers flowing out of his body rapidly. Again Masego rushed over to Cherie’s aide. He kneeled down beside her and grabbed her hand.

“C’mon let’s channel each other. We can create a protection spell,” Masego suggested. “Cherie! Did you hear me? We can pull on each other’s strength,” he added. 

Gently, Masego squeezed her hand and gave her body a little nudge. 

“Cherie?” he called once more.

Once he realized that Cherie was no more, he caressed her hand and kissed it tenderly. With a sorrowful look in his eyes, he placed her hand on her stomach and stood upright. He knew that he desperately needed to find refuge or he would suffer the same fate. With a snap of his finger, he traveled through space and time and arrived at a cemetery. It was the resting place of all his ancestors. This was the safest place that he could possibly be. He looked up at the shadowed moon before falling to his knees. He gripped the grass beneath him as he groaned in pain. He felt the curse spiraling around his neck like an ever-growing weed. Determined and ever stubborn, he refused to die. He sought his ancestors and communed with them. He pulled on their strength as he casted his final spell. With each chant, he shedded the curse off his body like a second skin. The black letters melted off his pigment and puddled in the grass. He waved his hands over and around the black puddle until its circular shape transformed into a lightning bolt. 

Once the puddle took Masego’s preferred form, he grabbed it with his hands and stood to his feet. And like Zeus himself, he threw it into the sky. Moments later which felt more like hours, the lightning bolt crashed into the moon and shattered its black hue. The curse was finally broken. The moon’s shiny white original color returned.  Masego smiled widely at the sight of this miracle. He stared at the moon until his tired body collapsed. 

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Part 3. Part 4.2

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[chaneajoyyy]

Y’all out here writing for Ralph Angel?!👀

[blackloveblacktea]

The coffee shop

Kofi Siriboe ft. black oc. Inspired by an dream I had. Kept it brief for now, but eventually I plan on writing more.

Her skin was mocha like the coffee was drinking. 

He saw her every morning, she was in a rush grabbing the same order every time, a vanilla chai with oat milk, it always piqued his interest day in and day out, he wanted to say something but by the time he developed the courage to say something she was gone.

But this morning, he was going to say something to her, when he spotted her today she was wearing ash colored trousers and a white button up shirt and a pair of red heels, her locs were pulled into a updo with two draping down her face.

Once he finally mustered the courage to say what he had rehearsed in his head ample times now was the time to go for the kill, after she placed her order he stepped closer to her, her perfume dancing in his nose, despite it being a full coffee shop, it felt like they were the only two in the room.

He took a breath to gather his thoughts, as he wiped his hands on his pant legs, as he was going to get her name, the barista called it for him. A name fit for an queen, and that indeed what she was.

“Zipporah.” 

After she took her drink the pair caught glances of each other before he retrieved his own drink.

He was lucky to have some idle time before work, he went to finally put his fears and leave them tucked in his pocket.

“Zipporah wait.” He caught her before the wind could.

“I’m Kofi, can I take you out?”

As he waited her response he felt like his heart was beating out of his chest, but he was finally glad to do what he was itching to do forever ago.

Her big brown eyes made him smile a bit, he watched as her lips perked into a smile.

The sounds of her voice upbeat and melodic he was happy to hear her answer the question. 

“I’d like that.”

[desiraypark]

Infraction

Characters: Ralph Angel Bordelon x Black Female Reader

Content: Smut | Sex Toy, Overstimulation, Teasing

So fine. So, so, so, so, so, so fine. 

Just getting to look at Ralph was always a treat. A blessing. Watching him work was intoxicating. And with your hormones all over the place--your body screaming to be filled with something--watching him work was damned near aggravating. Frustrating!

It was Friday. Finally. 

Blue was with his mom for the weekend and you would have Ralph Angel all to yourself. You pulled into the dirt driveway with dinner in the passenger’s seat. Ralph was directing the farmhands in something--you never knew what. There was always something new and different going on with the Borderlon land, you could never keep up. The sun--soon ready to switch shifts with the moon--illuminated Ralph and the other men and women. You smiled at the sight, and Ralph briefly looked over his shoulder and smiled back. 

You put the takeout bag on the counter and made your way upstairs. Goodness knows you needed a shower. But not yet. You knew there was no use. You got naked, took a hot bird bath, and closed the bedroom curtains. But you pulled one back a little to watch Ralph Angel walk through the cane fields--observing every little thing that stood out to him. Your right middle finger and thumb squeezed your right nipple until it hardened. Your nipples and brain united to awaken your core--the spongey flesh tightening. 

Eventually, you climbed onto the bed and waited for Ralph to come inside. Your legs spread, you rubbed circles around your clit until your personal lubricant oozed out, coating the pads of your fingers. Quickly, you grabbed a towel from the linen closet, placed it on the bed, and laid back down. Then, you reached into your nightstand and pulled out your Satisfyer. The plan was to edge yourself--to get yourself riled up for him--but damn, could that thing take you there--even when you didn’t want to go. You could have pulled it off your clit, but the temptation was too irresistable. You dropped the toy to the side and went back to rubbing circles around your aching clit.

Finally, you heard the front door open. There were a few heavy footsteps but they stopped--Ralph taking off his work boots. He walked toward the kitchen but stopped again. This was how things typically went:

You would be in the kitchen, setting up the table. Ralph would walk in--sweaty and a little smelly--not a strong, revolting scent. Just “the smell of outside”, as you and all of St. Jo’ would say. He would wrap his arms around you and you’d tell him that he stinks and fan him away. Then, he would smack your ass and run upstairs for a quick shower. Today, you wanted the sweat. And you wouldn’t mind the smell. You were that hungry for him.

“Babe?!”

“I’m upstairs!” you shouted, trying to sound normal. 

Soft thumps ascended on you, and Ralph Angel appeared in the doorway and smiled. He leaned against the frame.

“This why you ain’t got my dinner on the table?” he asked, grinning.

You closed your legs and shrugged. “Well, if you want me to go downst--”

“Nah, nah,” he said, putting his hands up. He walked toward you and stared down--eyes drinking in every inch of you. 

“Go wash your hands,” you commanded softly. 

Ralph Angel walked out of the room and lingered in the bathroom for a bit. He returned with clean hands and less clothes--now down to his undershirt and boxers. He sat on the bed beside you--bringing in the scent of minty body wash. Damn, you should have told him he didn’t need to wash up. But you didn’t mind the smell circling your nostrils. 

Ralph reached between your inner thighs and rubbed the pads of his index, middle, and ring fingers over your clit. You winced--his touch stronger than your own. His dark eyes fell beside you and onto your Satisfyer. 

“Look like you don’t need me...”

Your bottom lip fell. “But I do.”

As he rubbed your clit, the two of you stared into each other’s eyes for what felt like an hour. But surely, it was only a few seconds. 

“Sit up,” he commanded. His voice softened. “Let me get behind you.”

You sat up and let Ralph climb behind you. Then, you fell back against him--your elbow grazing the hardening dick that sometimes rested over his right thigh. He planted a kiss against your ear. His hands traveled your thighs, up your belly, and cupped both breasts. 

“My lil’ Princess...” he mumbled. “You like bein’ nasty for me?”

“Yes,” you moaned, your legs spreading involuntarily. Your pussy begging to be touched again. 

“You sure about that?"

“Yes..." you hesitated. “I'm sure.”

“Hard to believe with you cummin' without my permission...”

Ralph grabbed the Satisfyer and pressed the opening against your clit. Your body convulsed and your thighs snapped shut.

“I'm sorry!” you mumbled.

“Open your legs,” he commanded. Softly.

You did as told and Ralph Angel pressed the power button. Then, you heard the "click, click, click" of the increase button.

“Ahhh!” you screamed. “Baby! Baby!”

“Just relax...” he whispered in your ear. He placed a soft, teasing kiss against the back of your ear as you panted and squirmed. Finally, he wrapped an arm around your body to keep you still. Your eyes rolled back and your body tensed as all the blood and fire rushed to your swollen bud.

“FUCK!” you cried. Still, Ralph did not move the toy. Water fell from your eyes and gushed from your aching pussy--and Ralph was as cool as a cucumber. “Velvet! Velvet! Velvet!”

Velvet--a reference to the fancy lamp shade you'd owned since you got your first apartment. He pulled the toy from your body and you fell limp in his arms--your legs shaking like Jell-O moving down a conveyor belt.

“Sit up.”

You took a few breaths, then sat up.

“Ass in the air.”

Quickly, you got on all fours--elbows resting in the comforter, your wet pussy cooled by the bedroom's mild temperature. You looked over your shoulder just in time to see Ralph Angel behind you--his hard dick in his hand. You turned back around and rested your forehead on the back of your hand, catching a few more seconds of rest before feeling the head at your entrance. The teasing burn set your entire body ablaze as Ralph Angel buried himself inside of you.

Both of you gasped.

“Wait...” you whispered, fingers pulling the thick fabric beneath you.

“Wait, what?” he asked. He kissed your shoulder and dragged his dick along your walls. “Wait for you like you “waited” for me?” At that, he slammed back inside of you, making you droop forward, melting into the bed.

Ralph Angel took his time. Teasing you. Your ass needed to be smacked and he knew it--but he rested his hands on your hips instead. Your pussy gripped him, begging to be pounded--but he slowly dragged himself away, as if drizzling honey from a dipper and intently watching it cover a hot biscuit. You pushed back against him and he extended you his grace--but showed you no mercy.

As the sun continued setting and the food got cold, Ralph Angel stretched you wide and filled you deep. Reminding you that not even your most prized toy could make you reach heaven and touch the stars like he could. Your fibers and stitches and nerve endings were frazzled--orgasm number three, orgasm number four. Satisfied that you'd learned your lesson, he left his seal on your cervix, and dared you to repeat your infraction.

You would soon.

[thirstaidkitpodcast]

We had a little drabble sent in via listener Sunset, about actor Kofi Siriboe, who we recently discussed on the podcast. 

Sunset, we salute your thirst.

You can listen to the Back to Baesics episode featuring Kofi (among others!) right here.

[henneseyhoe]

MASTERLIST

( smut= R , angst= ~ , fluff= +)

MICHAEL B. JORDAN

Unexpected Expected Guest (R) (Halloween special)

P POWER (R)

Erik takes readers virginity (R)

KILLA HOTLINE | CHAPTER ONE | CHAPTER TWO

NEW RULES (~)

Adonis being clingy with his wife and new baby (+)

My Big Three As Boyfriends (+)

The Return Of Killjoy (R) (Halloween Special)

YAHYA ABDUL MATEEN II

Interrupted quickie (R+)

“Tell daddy you sorry”(request) (R)

My Big Three As Boyfriends (+)

TREVANTE RHODES

WORKOUT (R)

Country lovin’ | Teaser | intro | Cookin’ Soul | Trial And Error (R)(~)(+)

My Big Three As Boyfriends (+)

SMILE FOR ME, DADDY | BEDROOM BULLY (R)

NSFW ALPHABET (R)

KOFI SIRIBOE

USE ME (R)

GREG TARZAN DAVIS

Pillow Talk (+)

KEITH POWERS

You deserve it (R)

DAMSON IDRIS

Next lifetime (request) (R)(~)

JOHN BOYEGA

Freaky Girl (R)

Blurb. (R)

Still Mine. (R)

JOEY BADA$$

THROW AWAY (R~)

Milk Marie (R)

LEWIS HAMILTON

Daddy’s Money (R)

✮OTHERS✮

⭣

LAMELO BALL

Creepin’ (R)

CLOSER (R)

✮

OCs

I think she like me. (R)

Muse (R)

More coming soon…<3

[chaneajoyyy]

Do you know of any Kofi fics🥺👉👈🥺 after the streets vid I am WANTING 😂😂

The one fic I do know is K.T.S.E. by the very good sis @lemmewritesomeish😘. 

https://lemmewritesomeish.tumblr.com/post/648131477442347008/ktse-kofi-siriboe-x-black-reader-an-i

*IF THERE ARE KOFI FICS OUT THERE PLEASE CAUSE I WANT TO READ THEM TOO!! ACROSS PLATFORMS AS WELL TOO**