Determined Destiny // What Now // Chapter 7

Ciara's POV

We all sat quietly; looking at each other. Giving each other slight smiles, but we we’re all thinking the same question. ‘What are Aubrey & Onika doing in there’. Nobody wanted to interrupt; for Aubrey’s sake. All he’s been thinking about is Nicki. And now that they are finally together, nobody had the heart to tear them away from each other; not that they should in the first place.
“Ciara, dear.” I looked up at Mama Carol. I smiled as a reply.
“Why don’t you go check on Nicki & Aubrey?” I nodded and smiled, standing and brushing my jeans. I was then shoulder pushed by skinny as bitch rushing past me.
“Ami?” I whispered. I walked towards her.
“What.” She mumbled.
“What the hell are you doing here?” I stood in front of the door, denying access. She crossed her arms and glared at me.
“I’m here to see Drake.”
“Aubrey’s busy right now, he doesn’t have time for pests.” I crossed my arms too.
“You may be his sister, but I’ll still whoop your ass.”
“Try me bitch.” I got in her face. She doesn’t intimidate me, no one does. She narrowed her eyes at me and all I did was raise an eyebrow. She scoffed and walked off. I rolled my eyes and turned around. I slowly opened the door and peeked through. I saw Onika, sleeping next to Aubrey, with her head on his chest. I smiled and closed the door. I went back to the waiting room.
“Are they alright?” Aubrey’s mom, Sandi asked. I nodded.
“They’re just resting.” I smiled at sat back in my seat.



Nicki's POV
 
I slowly opened my eyes and squinted at the bright hospital lights. I rubbed my eyelids and yawned, raising my head from Aubrey’s chest.
“Aubz…?” I whispered. He was still sound asleep. He needed it anyway. I sighed and reached for my phone in my pocket. I scrolled through and saw a million texts and missed calls. All from Camry. I rolled my eyes. He’s obviously the last person I want to hear from.

MEANWHILE 

Shawn and his boys sat in the hookah bar. Smoking and drinking, and watching the girls sway their bodies side to side. They all were smiling and yelling ‘FREE LIL CAMMY’. They all thought it was a joke, except Shawn. He would laugh, but only to put up a front. He was scared, frightened actually. All he could think about is what he had did. This “bad boy” image he built up for himself just wasn’t working. He wanted to get into Yale, major in mechanical engineering, start a business, create a family. But he was lead in the wrong path, and made some decisions that he wasn’t even sure of at the moment.
Every chance he got, he would call or text Onika. but she wouldn’t answer.
~
My phone rang and I didn’t want Aubrey to wake. Panicking, I quickly (and accidentally) slid my finger across ‘answer’. I rolled my eyes.
“Hello.”
“Onika! Oh shit- finally.” I hear the music in the background start to fade. He was going to somewhere private.
“What do you want, Camry?”
“Last name basis now?”
“You fucking shot Aubrey.” It got silent for a minute. I scoffed.
“If you have nothing to say, then don’t call m-“
“I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.” I heard him choke up, is this nigga crying?
“I didn’t mean to shoot him, I didn’t mean for all of this- I just…” I was bout to open my mouth to speak, but he just kept pouring out.
“Would ‘sorry’ have made any difference? Does it ever? It’s just a word.” He paused.
“And now, his parents are sitting in a waiting room, probably stressing over some bullshit problem, I started because I was tryna impress ma boys.” I heard him chuckle. It got quiet again.
“Fuck.” He said, and hung up. I stared at my phone, scrunching my eyebrows.
“Who was that.” I jumped at the sound of his voice.
“Shit, Aubz. You scared me.” I smiled and cuddled into him.
“Sorry baby.” He kissed the top of my head. I looked at him and kissed him. His soft lips.
“I missed you.” He said. I smiled and nodded.
“I missed you too.”
We fell into a stark silence, both of us not wanting to the address the giant elephant in the room. What now, was the only thing running through my head. 



Drake's POV
 
I knew what Onika was thinking. "All of this was her fault." I kinda feel bad because half of me wants to believe it is and the other half knows it’s not her fault. I guess I feel that way because if she hadn’t been with Shawn, none of this shit would’ve happened. There was no way in hell I was gonna tell Onika that.
She was talking to that nigga, bet money. How could she? That nigga shot me and she’s still gonna talk to him. We needed to talk, but how do we start? So many questions are running through my mind.
Just as I worked up the nerve to finally address this awkward situation, in walks Ami.

Fuck.

“What the fuck is she doing here?” Ami asked with attitude.
“I could ask you the same.” Nicki retorted.
Oh fuck. I’m contemplating to push the button for a nurse to come in, ‘cause this ain’t ending well.
“Bitch was anyone talking to you?” Ami walked closer to the bed.
“Alright hoe, first of all, who in the hell do you think you’re talking to.” Nicki got off the bed, and walked near Ami.
"Second, I don’t give a fuck who you thought I was talking, but I am talking to you." Nicki got right in her face. And I knew she was ready to swing.
"Third, you can take ya stank ass the fuck out of this hospital because you aren’t needed.” Huh, she didn’t swing…
“I think you forgot the roles here sweetie.” Ami got closer.
"I’m his wife and you, are some home wrecking slut, who needs to fall the fuck back." Nicki raised her eyebrow, crossing her arms.
"I mean, you are the reason why my husband is laying in hospital bed.”
“You got about 0.5 seconds to shut the fuck up before I murk ya ass.” Nicki stook her finger in her face. Nicki fakely lunged in her face, I watched as Ami jumped. I tried to stifle my laugh, but to no avail. I saw Nicki smirk and turn around, making her hair slap Ami’s face. Onika walked back to bed, but just stood next to it and re-crossed her arms.
“Aubrey!! She just threatened me!! Do something!”
“The fuck you want me to do? I’m laying in a hospital bed. You the one that came in here looking for trouble, can’t take it? Get the fuck out.” I rolled over, and faced the other side. Shit, I ain’t got time for this. The was a long pause until I heard the door slam. I turned back over and saw Nicki, still facing the door.
"Nicki?" I called out to her. She remained still. I heard her sniffle, and I knew she was crying.
"Nicki." I said more stern. She turned around and wiped her eyes, faking a smile.
"Yeah?" She kept sniffling and breathing heavy. I signalled her to come sit and she started weeping. I brought her into a hug, and let her cry on my shoulder.
"Don’t let what Ami says, get into your head." She nodded and looked back up at me. Smiling.
"You know I love you, right Aubrey?" I smiled back at her.
"I love you too."


Nicki's POV

It’s been 2 months now, and everythings back to normal. No sign of Ami or Shawn. And that’s just how I like it.  I was over at Aubrey’s and we were doing homework;well I tried to continued to my chemistry homework, but all I could hear was a tapping noise. I looked at the corner of my eye, and there he was, tapping his history book.
"Aubrey, stop it." He looked at me, and continued to tap his book. I looked over at him.
"Aubrey, stop." He smiled and kept tapping his book.
"AUBREY." I laughed and threw his pen to the ground. I smiled back and threw one of his pillows at him;hit him square in the head. I saw his head jerk to the right. My mouth formed an ‘O’ shape as I tried to not laugh. He looked at me and tackled me. I couldn’t stop laughing. He pinned me down against the bed and started tickling me. 
"Ahahahaha, Aubrey!" I tried pushing him off, but it didn’t budge. He kept tickling me. Our playtime was cut short but a knock on the door. He got up and went back against the pillows. I laughed and answered.
"Come in!" In walked my parents, and Aubrey’s parents. We both sat up on the bed.
"Ma, pops, whats-" Aubrey was cut off by his mother.
"You guys are still obligated to obey our commands." We both looked at eachother, confused.
"The arranged marriges." My mom added. I groaned and fell back against the bed. Are you fucking kidding me.
"Mom, seriously?" I rejected.
"Yes, Onika." My father said.
"CAMRY FUCKING SHOT AUBREY!" I was getting mad now. Everyone looked shocked.
“ONIKA TANYA MARAJ. YOU WILL NOT BE USING THAT LANGUAGE IN THIS HOUSEHOLD!" My father yelled. He’s scary when he’s angry.
“MAYBE I DON’T WANT TO BE IN THIS HOUSEHOLD!" That didn’t stop me from yelling back.
"It’s funny you mention that, ‘Nika. You and Aubrey will be enforced to move in with your future spouses." Aubrey’s mom, Sandi said. What. the. fuck.
"Ma, you have got to be-"
"There are no if, ands, or buts about it. After the wedding, you will be moving in together. And that’s mandatory." Before we could complain, they all left the room. I could feel the tears stream down my face.
"What the fuck." I heard Aubrey, murmur under his breath. 
"No." Is all I managed to get out. No. That’s all that i’m thinking; the only word that seems to be in my head. No.
“No!" I stood up and ran into my bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror and back down at the razor sitting on the sink. I then looked over at the door, Aubrey was banging on.

fuck.

“Onika! Open this door!”
“No! Leave me alone!” I screamed as my voice cracked.
Aubrey had found out about my cutting while we were still in the hospital. I forgot my bangles one day when I went back to visit him and he saw the scars and the scabbing. I started hyperventilating and threw my blade on the bathroom floor. I sat on the floor and threw my head into my hands, propping my knees up. Aubrey had stopped knocking and screaming and I looked at the door, mascara smeared across my face.
"Onika, listen." He said more calmly. "Pain is a pesky part of being human, I’ve learned it feels like a stab wound to the heart, something I wish we could all do without, in our lives here. Pain is a sudden hurt that can’t be escaped. But then I have also learned that because of pain, I can feel the beauty, tenderness, and freedom of healing-“ I ripped the door open and ran into Aubrey’s chest, my comfort zone. I hugged him tightly and felt my tears soak his shirt.
What were we gonna do now? Why are we being put through this? What did we do to deserve this? I just want my Aubrey. I want us to be together and every time we try, it fails.
I can’t be or stay with Shawn, he is crazy, he will drive me crazy.
I just want to die sometimes. Seems like the only way out. When you really love someone, you’ll do anything. Ask the bullet that went through Aubrey’s chest.

All Bets Are Off

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Birthday Sex

Drake just off his jet at LAX, he was on his way to surprise his wife with a big present you could say. She was mad that Drake couldn’t be at her birthday party or there with her on her birthday, so he wanted to make up for it. He hops in his awaiting car, texts Nicki letting her know he was on his way. Drake was hoping that Nicki wouldn’t answer, he wanted to surprise her.

About an hour of agonizing riding in the car, they finally pull up to Nicki’s Beverly Hills home. Drake said a quick thank you to his driver, run up the front steps and unlocked the door. He quickly yet quietly took of his boots and scurried up the stairs. Just as he thought, she was knocked out.
She must’ve had a good night last night. He mused in his head.

Drake slowly crept around to her side of the bed. He lightly rolled her on her back, climbed onto the bed and stared at her beautiful body. Her skin was like silk, tasted sweet. 

Drake leaned down to her ocean and took her scent in. He licked her thighs and licked his way to her panties. He ever so lightly slid them off. Drake laid sweet kisses on the top of her pussy. He stuck out the tip of his tongues and trailed it down the outsides of her pussy, all the while taking in her scent. Nicki groaned in her sleep. Drake smirked and started sucking on her clit, he heard Nicki groan and felt her body moved. 
Drake continued to eat her out until he heard her audibly moan.

"Au-Aubr-ey."

Drake felt her juices leak onto his chin.

"Mmmm." He answered.

Which made vibrated his mouth, making her moan out in pleasure.

"Ooh fuck, Papi."

"You like that ma?"

Nicki ignored him and bit her lip. Drake nibbled on her now swollen clit, making her body writhe.

"FUCK! Papi yes!!!"

Drake slid his tongue in her wet opening and tongue fucked her until she came, having her juices flow into his awaiting mouth. He wiped his mouth with hand and was about to lick it all off, when he felt tiny hands grab his and pull them towards her mouth. Drake groaned as he watched Nicki suck and lick his hand. He used his other hand to rub the growing bulge he was getting.

Nicki sat up on her knees and attempted to crawl to him when she felt Drake’s fingers slide in her. She was frozen in pleasure, she completely caught off guard. Drake started going deeper and harder, to the point where you could hear how wet she is.

"Oh my God! I’m c-cumm-ing!" Nicki screamed.

Drake kept pumping his fingers in her until she squirted all over them. Nicki was breathing heavily. She latched onto him, she needed him now, he got her so turned on. They passionately kissed, only breaking so Nicki could take off Drake’s sweater.

Nicki kissed and licked his collarbone, trailing her kisses down his chest, licking his washboard abs. She reached his belt buckle and undid it, unbuttoned his jeans and yanked them down along with his boxers.

Nicki wanted to slow things down, just a little bit. She licked around him, nuzzling her nose around his swollen balls. She sucked one into his mouth and then the other. She loved hearing the moans he made for her. She moved her up his shaft and flicked her tongue over the sensitive ring around the head of his dick. Drake’s body twitched as she continued to do it.

"F-Fuck Nic."

Nicki smirked and took him into her mouth, bobbing her head up and down and deep throating him when he least expected it. Nicki started to rub herself while sucking him off.

"Baby, I want you to make yourself cum while you sucking my dick." Drake requested.

Nicki nodded and slid her fingers inside her wet pussy. Pumping her fingers, getting her close to climax. Her moans and screams were muffled as she brought herself to orgasm. Drake pulled her head up and lustfully kissed her. He laid her gently down on the bed while he quickly threw off his pants. He watched as her began to play with herself.

"Fuck baby that’s so sexy." Drake told her.

Nicki giggled and moaned for her. She watched as she stroked himself while intently watched her play with herself. Nicki took this opportunity to make herself cum. She began to rub her clit faster and faster, making her back arch, and her eyebrow scrunch together.

"P-Papi I’m cumming f-for you. Oh shit!."

Drake watched the faces she made and watched as she made herself cum. He shoved himself in her while she was still coming down from her self-induced high, making her scream his name.

He thrusted himself slow and deep. Nicki’s mouth hung open as pleasure ripped through her body.

"Do I own this pussy?"

"Fuck yes Papi!"

"I’m sorry I couldn’t hear you." He grunted as he sped up his pace.

"YES PAPI YOU DO! FUCK I’M GONNA CUM!!!"

Nicki used all her strength and pushed him down on the bed, so she could ride him.

She bounced up and down, making sure her legs were spread wide, just how he liked. Drake thrusted in her just as she was coming down on him. He was so deep Nicki could have sworn she felt him in her stomach. She squealed when he did that.

"Roll your hips ma."

Nicki did as told and started moaning out for him. He thumbed her clit, making her scream out in overwhelming pleasure. Her legs were trembling and were closing involuntarily.

"Don’t hold it baby. Give it to me."

"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. FUCK! AUBREEYY!" Nicki screamed and squirted all over the lower half of their bodies.

Hours passed and Nicki was weak, but couldn’t stop herself from wanting more.

"Papi I want you to cum in this pussy." Nicki told him tiredly.

"You want me to cum? Aw can’t keep up?"

"Fuck you! Yes I can!"

"Show me then."

Nicki assumed the position and shook her ass at him. She moaned when she felt the stinging sensation of him slapping her ass. Drake slapped it couple more time before thrusting all of himself in her, he smirked when he heard Nicki gasp. Nicki gripped the sheets and bit into them, muffling her screams. Drake grabbed her by her hair and slowed his pace.

"I want to hear you scream my name." He sternly told her.

"I-I can’t." Nicki weakly answered.

"You were doing it earlier." He said as he thrusted into her.

Nicki immediately bit her bottom lip. Drake thrusted into her and rubbed her clit fast, grunting and groaning in her ear.

"SHIITT!!"

"That’s it ma." He stated and pushed her back down.

Nicki came twice waiting for him to cum.

"Papi, oh my God, I’m gonna cum again."

"Wait for me baby."

"I can’t."

Drake grabbed her arms and put them behind her, he held onto them and thrusted hard and deep in her. The large bedroom filled with her scent and screams, as he gave her the Drizzy 3 stroke, sending both of them over the edge.

They laid down next to her, Drake lightly massaged her sensitive body.

"That was so worth the wait." Nicki told Drake

Drake smirked and kissed her deeply. He held her as she fell asleep.

In The Morning

"Onika why do you think you have to so strong and independent all the time?" Drake inquired.

"Because that’s how I am like it or not." Nicki explained.

"And that comes with stubbornness too or?"

"Who the fuck you getting smart with?"

"I’m not getting—Look all I’m saying that at the end of the day you are going to need someone and you will need someone. One person can’t simply keep doing everything."

"And what am I doing that I would need someone? Because the last time I checked all I was doing was making my album, putting out new clothes for my line, about to release another fragrance, which all requires me, myself and I. I don’t need anyone, not even you."

"Onika, you’re missing the entire fucking—you know what? I don’t even know why I try anymore?! The next time you pass out from dehydration and exhaustion, don’t you fucking dare make me take care of you just so you can get better and continue to do the same shit and bitch at me when I tell you to lay off!"
Drake breezed passed her and slammed the front door. Nicki felt like running after him to ask him where he was going, but she was too stubborn to act on the feeling. She went over the cabinet that held the plates, picked one and threw it at the wall.

"God dammit!"

Nicki finished destroying their kitchen and stormed upstairs to take a nice, relaxing hot bath. As far as Nicki was concerned, Drake was the only thing making her stressed.

She stayed in the tub until the water got cold, in the back of her mind she was worrying about where Drake was and how was he, but pushed her thought her thoughts away and climbed into the cold, empty bed.

After tossing and turning for a few hours, she got up and grabbed Drake’s shirt, so she could sleep.

"Fucking bastard, isn’t home yet!"

You’re only upset because you need him and he’s right. A voice rang in her head. Nicki groaned and laid back down in the bed, cuddling the shirt.

The Next Day

Nicki woke up and attempted to get up, but Drake’s arms were holding her tightly. She grabbed her pillow and repeatedly hit him over the head with it until he woke up and let go of her.

"The fuck is your problem?!" Drake yelled.

"You are." Nicki answered and walked into the bathroom.

Drake sighed heavily and got out of bed. He went into the bathroom and found her brushing her teeth, so he did as well. Nicki saw him out of the corner of her eye and rolled her eyes. Nicki spit and rinsed her mouth out, rolling her eyes at Drake who was watching her.

"Lose the fucking attitude!"

"I wouldn’t have an attitude if it wasn’t for you! You’re the one who decided to storm outta the house and not came back for hours! You didn’t even call me or sent me a text message! Then you come back and cuddle up to me like shit’s all peachy, you miss me with that shit nigga!"

"Well you shouldn’t have pissed me off."

Nicki scoffed in disbelief. “You’re blaming this on me?!”

"Well it is your fault." Drake told her and walked past.

"Hold on a second-"

"No you hold on a second. Fucking admit it!"

"Admit what?!"

Drake backed her up against the wall and began talking lowly to her.

"Admit that you needed me here with you last night. Admit that you need me and anyone else."

"Make me."

Drake smirked and took her up on the offer. He picked her up and set her on her back on the bed. Nicki was asking what he was doing, but shushed her by kissing her. Nicki squirmed under him, trying to fight the feeling of giving into him. Drake grinded onto her and she involuntarily moaned. He pulled away from the kiss and got on the bed. Nicki was sitting on her knee, looking at him, her face read angry, but her eyes read love and lust. Drake grabbed her and sat her on his lap so that she was straddling him.

He passionately started kissing her again. He moved from her lips down to her neck, gently biting her weak spot. Nicki had to bite her lip to keep from moaning. Drake continued to suck, lick and bite her neck. He began softly rubbing her back, reaching down running his big hands over her ass. Without warning, he smacked it and listened to Nicki moan.

Drake pulled her t-shirt off and started massaging and pinching her sensitive nipples. Nicki bit her lip and closed her eyes. Drake smirked at her and slid his hand in her panties. He felt Nicki grab his arm, he looked at her and to his surprise she was already looking him. He slowly slid two fingers into her wet opening. Her mouth hung slightly open. Drake slowly pumped in and out of her and suddenly pushed his fingers deep in her.

"Fuck!" Nicki screamed, tightening her grip on his arm.

Drake brought right close to orgasm and quickly withdrew before she could cum.

"Ugh Papi." Nicki groaned.

"Aww my baby need something from me?”

"No."

Nicki attempted to reach down to her panties, but Drake both of her tiny wrists and gently laid her on her back. He licked, sucked and bit all over her breasts and abdomen. He let go of her wrists and grabbed one of her legs, he slowly licked up it and did the same to the other. He licked inside her thighs, trailing his tongue closer and closer to her. Drake heard breathing become hitched and erratic. He licked around her swollen lips, lightly flicking his tongue over the wet spot she formed. Drake grabbed her thong and pulled it off, eying the glistening wet pussy in front of him. It took all he had to not just eat her out right then, he had to remind himself that he was teaching her a lesson.

Drake licked the top of her pussy, down the sides and started nibbling on her the insides of her thighs. He heard her soft, sexy whimpers of need.

"All you gotta do is say it." Drake said.

"I-I uhm uh-shit."

Drake started blowing on her, making her get even more wet.

"What baby?"

"I n-need you."

Drake smirked and felt like teasing her so more.

"Need what love?"

"Oh Papi don’t."

"Well I don’t know what you need me to do." He teased and flicked the tip of his tongue over her swollen clit.

Nicki moved her hips trying to keep his tongue there.

"Oh please eat this pussy!" Nicki begged.

"What?"

"Papi please! I need you." Nicki pleading as she sat up on her elbows.

"Good girl."

Drake immediately started devouring her, taking in her fruity flavor. He licked and sucked on her clit until she orgasmed, taking over a minute in a half. Drake pushed in tongue into her and moved it around, making her cum again. He put two fingers in her and went back to licking, sucking and nibbling on her clit. Nicki’s hip began to buck, signalling she was about to cum hard.

"Oh my God Papi! I’m uh fuck!"

Nicki wasn’t even able to get her sentence out, euphoria already took a hold of her body.

"Shiit!"

Drake pulled his fingers out and licked all her cum off them. He pulled off his pajama pants and stroked his 
hard member.

"You need this baby?"

"Please!" Nicki answered as she lightly rubbed her swollen and very sensitive clit.

Drake pushed into her, both of them letting out sighs of relief, he pulled out and teased her opening before sliding into and pulling back out.

"Papi stop, give it to me please." Nicki pleaded.

Drake slowly pushed his member in her. He watched as she let out a long moan and then bit her lip. His thrusts were purposefully slow, until he pulled out and slammed deep inside her, making her feel him in her stomach. Nicki gasped at the sudden thrust. Drake moved deep, hard and fast in and out of her, making her cum three more times.

Drake let her ride, but putting her in her place when need be. So far, they made love for 2 hours, position after position, sucking, teasing and licking all the while. He pulled out of her and left her shaking on the sheets, recovering from her squirting orgasm, that she didn’t even know she could do. Nicki felt weak, but still wanted and needed more. He instructed her to get into his favorite position.

"Like this Papi?"

"Just like that."

He thrusted inside her fast and deep, making her collapse.

"Oh fuck!"

"Aw you can’t take anymore?"

"I want more Papi. Are you gonna give me more?"

"Can you handle it?"

"Mmhmm." She answered and gripped the sheets as she felt his mouth on her again.

"Oh my God! Papi I’m gonna cum, don’t stop please! FUCCCKKK!

Before she could recover, he pumped into her, not stopping til he came too.

He hit her with the one, the two.

"What do you need baby?"

"I NEED YOU PAPI!" Nicki screamed as she felt him thrust hard into her and then fill her up.

Drake pulled out and let go of Nicki. She rolled on her back, breathing heavy. He looked at her and smiled at his handy work.

"Now, was that so hard? I starting to think you piss me off so I can teach you a lesson." Drake said.
Nicki giggled in response. “Ooh Papi”

Drake smiled at her. “You ain’t tired?”

"No."

"Shower now!"

Sweet, Sweet Revenge

Drake pulled up in Nicki’s driveway. He just got done working almost all night. All he wanted was some Nicki cake so he could go to sleep. Drake slowly and silently walked in the house, quietly taking off his shoe and climbing up the steps. He crept into her room, walked over to her bed and leaned down and started kissing and sucking on her neck until she woke up.

"Mmm Papi. You’re back."
Nicki leaned up and they locked lips while his hand slipped into her panties. Her lips part slightly, letting tiny lustful moans out. Drake continued to kiss her and tongue her neck, making a chill go up her spine, she felt herself get more and more wet.

Drake heard her moans gradually get louder and louder, he smirked to himself at the plan running through her mind. Just as she was about to reach her climax, he moved his hand. Nicki groaned and reached down the wet folds of her, ever so sensitive flesh and moves her manicured fingers in circles. Thus, making Drake upset. He growled and bit down on her neck, Nicki screamed out for the sudden pleasure he gave. He reached down and snatched her hand, shoved it in her mouth while he pushed his fingers in the tight opening, but withdrawing before she could cum.

Nicki look at Drake, fury filled her eyes. All Drake did was smirk and cock his eyebrow.

"Dont. Fucking. Tease. Me. Aubrey." Nicki said sternly.

Drake simply got up as if he was gonna leave.

"Fine, leave, but you’re gonna miss out on the show."

Nicki put her hand back and started rubbing herself in circles. She let out moans as she was pleasuring herself. Drake smirked and turned around, walking back to the bed. He intently watched her movements, slightly amused. He knew she was right there, but she wouldn’t be able to cum without him, so he thought. 

He took this opportunity to taunt her.

"Need some help ma?"

"No. I can do it myself." Nicki answered irritatedly.

She pinched and tugged her hard nipples trying to force herself into climax. She thought out what Drake would do to her. She switched her position from having her back on the mattress to sitting on her knees. She pushed two fingers inside herself and rode them, while looking Drake in the eyes, moaning as she got herself closer to her orgasm. She bit her bottom lip as she felt herself getting closer and closer. 

"Oh fuck Aubrey." Nicki moaned out.

She saw him tense up at the sound of his name. Nicki kept her eyes locked on him as he watched her pleasure herself. 

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!" She squealed

She felt herself go weak and fall back onto the bed, continuing to finger herself as her body jerked and convulsed. All the sweet liquid practically poured onto her fingers. She withdrew and stuck them in her mouth. She started giggled at Drake’s expression.

Drake was beyond upset that she knew how to do it without him and she could tell. Nicki got up and pulled him on the bed and got on top of him.

"Now is there somethin’ you want, cuz by the way them jeans is tightening someone wants to come out and play." Nicki stretched out the last word and grinded herself roughly on his erection.

Drake groaned and pushed her back, kissing her deeply, taking complete control. He shimmied out of his jeans and boxers. He stroked his rock hard member before thrusting deep inside her, making her gasp and scream for him. Nicki reached down to rub her clit when he grabbed her hands and locked them above her head, he took in the view of her beautiful breasts jiggle up and down as he pounded her.

"SHITTTT!" Nicki screamed and came.

Drake pulled out and roughly turned her over onto her hands and knees. He pushed himself slowly inside her, enjoying the soft low moan coming from her. Drake pumped faster in and out of her, hearing her scream out in pleasure. Nicki was surprised by the sudden change of events. Sure, he’s been forceful and dominant with her during sex, but never to this extreme. She turned her on so much, she must’ve really pissed him off and she was about to make him more mad.

"You ready for me?"

She heard him ask. She smirked and said yes. He hit her with the one, Nicki bit her lip, then came the two, Nicki clenched the sheet and before he thrust into her the third she pulled herself away.

"What the fuck?!" Drake yelled.

Nicki smirked at him and shoved her fingers inside herself and pumped them in and out until she came. She licked the sweet cum off her fingers, before getting off the bed and walking around to the bathroom door.

"Oohh sweet, sweet revenge Papi." Nicki said as she walked into the bathroom, closing and locking the door, leaving Drake to take care of himself

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*Note* This was co written with my friends Geekly and Cece

Lick Me Like A Lollipop

Drake was on the basketball court in the backyard of his L.A. Estate. He looked over and saw his wife with her hair up in a bun, cropped sweatpants and crop top, cleaning the kitchen. He dropped the ball and walked inside the sliding glass door.

"Hey gorgeous."

"Oh hey." Nicki turned around was caught off guard by her shirtless husband. His upper body glistening in sweat, sweat rolling down his washboard abs. Nicki bit her lip as she scanned over here body.

"Is there a reason why you’re staring at me?"

"Oh uh no um want some water?"

"No, but I do want you to come and play basketball with me."

"Nah I’ll pass, I’ll get sweaty and that’s gross and then I’ll stink."

"But then we can shower together." Drake added while wiggling his eyebrows.

"I just gave you some!"

"Not in the shower though! It’s not my fault you taste like a fruit salad and the shit’s addictive."

"No! I’m not playing. I wanna stay inside where it’s nice and cool."

"Fine!" Drake pouted.

"I know you ain’t poutin’ like a bitch." Nicki said and smirked

"Excuse me? What did you just say?"

"You heard me."

Drake walked up to her and towered over her. Nicki looked up at him smirking.

"Ya mouth is about to get you in trouble."

"Is it now? Are you gonna tell me when to be scared of you?" Nicki giggled.

"Such a smart ass." Drake said and began tickling her.

Nicki fell on the ground and was trying to get away from him.

"STAHP!!! HAHHAHAHAHAHA!!"

"Are you gonna apologize for that mouth?"

"Yes!!! Hahahaha! St-hahaha!"

Drake slowly started to stop tickling her.

"I’m waiting."

"Ok." Nicki answered. She sat up on her elbows and kissed him passionately, confusing him.

She slowly slid out from under him, got up and ran.

Drake got up and ran after her. They ran around the table and the kitchen island.

"You’re stuck, what you gon do now Nika?"

Drake stalked up to her. Her head was down, she tucked a piece of her hair behind her ear and bit her lip. 

Drake bent down to her ear and whispered.

"I asked you a question Onika."

"I’m sorry for calling you a bitch."

Drake bit her neck and she moaned out.

"I’m sorry you didn’t say that right."

"Mmm I’m sorry for calling you a bitch Papi. I won’t do it again." Nicki apologized in a submissive voice.

Drake smirked and tilted her head up. He planted his lips on hers.

"Papi. I was good. Do I get a treat?" Nicki asked breaking their kiss.

Nicki ran her finger along his member through his basketball shorts.

"I don’t know babe."

"Can I show you Papi?"

"Show me what?"

"How good I am."

Nicki rubbed him through his shorts. She licked down abs, tasting the salty sweat on him. She got down on her knees and slowly pulled his shorts down. She took his semi-hard member in her hand and stroke him, cupping and massaging his balls in the other. Drake let out sigh and tilted his head back. He was getting harder and harder in her hand. Nicki took the tip into her mouth, slowly letting him go deeper in her mouth. She heard Drake groaned.

"Am I doing good Papi?"

"Fucking amazing."

Nicki started sucking him faster, moving her hand up and down him.

"Fuck Nic."

Nicki rubbed the sensitive tip of his penis with her thumb. She watched as his body twitched and jerked, 
 hearing him moan for her.

"Papi, I want you to cum for me." Nicki said taking him into her mouth again. She was bobbing her head up and down fast while stroking him and massaging his balls.

"Keep doin’ that and you gon make me cum."

Nicki looked up at him with sex eyes, practically sending him over the edge.

"Damn Nika."

He lightly thrusted into her mouth three times, cumming on the third. Nicki swallowed every drop and wiped her mouth. Drake helped Nicki onto her feet. He slid his hand into her sweatpants and fingered her, wanting to give her a treat for being good for him.

"Oh fuck!"

"Come on baby, cum all over my fingers."
He pumped his fingers in her hard and fast. Her mouth hung opened and her head was tilted back.

"Uhhh Papi!"

"I feel you getting tighter and tighter baby, you’re so close."
Nicki nodded her head and grabbed his muscular arm, digging her nails into him.

Drake felt her walls get even tighter, signaling she was about to cum.

"Look at me baby. I wanna see those pretty eyes when you cum."

"SHIT!!! I’m c-cumming! Uhhh!"

Drake let her ride his fingers, waiting for her orgasm to subside, then he withdrew his fingers and licked them clean.

Nicki regulated her breathing before speaking.

"I should’ve just played basketball, cuz now I’m sweaty."

"I think this was more fun."

Drake smirked before kissing her and picking her so they could have more fun in the shower.