𝗡𝗮𝗼𝗺𝗶 𝗠𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗿
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𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗰𝗵 25, 2020"AYEEEEEEEEEE" I laughed as I danced around Kentrell room and he smiled watching me.
"What's funny?" I asked as I danced my way to him.
"You." His eyes stayed on him. "Come here."
I nodded my head going to him, straddling him as he held my waist.
"So when you gone stop playing wimme?" He asked.
"Ummm, I'm confused." I tilted my head.
Fuck is he talking about?
"You know what I'm talking about. Gimme some pussy." He licked his lips as one of his hands trailed down up my thigh.
I laughed. "Can't do that."
"Why not?" He mumbled.
"You gone end up crazy about me." I shrugged.
"Guhh you gone end up crazy about me. It's the other way around, stop playing." He smacked his lips.
"Ian playing." I shrugged. "And nigga no, ion get dickmatized."
If I was to get dickmatized, he gotta be the shit.
Cause some lil ass strokes ain't gone do not shit for me.
"Yeah ight. Test it and see." He said as he messed with the top part of my shorts.
"Nope." I shrugged. "I just wanna see how long you can go."
I mean either or.
If he do some fucked up shit, I can easily turn crazy in this bitch.
He knows better.
He flipped us over and I looked up at him.
He pressed his dick against me, and I bit my lip.
"Now is you gone stop playing or am I just goes have to take what's mines?" He asked.
I chuckled. "Keep saying somebody playing, when I'm being deadass serious."
He straight faced me before getting off me.
Oop.
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FanfictionKentrell Gaulden aka NBA Youngboy has gotten everything he's ever wanted, but he's still not complete. He needs help, an escape, some true love. One night he falls asleep, and see this girl, and she completes him, she loves him, she's his escape. Sh...