❝ 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐈𝐍' 𝐁𝐀𝐃, 𝐁𝐀𝐃 𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓' 𝐌𝐄❞
"Open yo' mouth slut." He said while his large tattooed hand squeezed her neck. She opened her mouth while tears of pleasure collided down her rosy pink cheeks. His sweet saliva spla...
"My phone." She smartly replied. Mentally cursing herself out, Diana felt Kentrell sit in front of her. "Now he finna get on my ass. Be prepared." She sighed heavily, meeting eyes with Kentrell.
"Mm, why you follow me?" He hummed, raising his brow. Diana shrugged and sipped on her Pepsi before grabbing her phone and scrolling through TikTok. Kentrell snatched her phone out of her hands and threw it on the floor causing people to look at him. "Mind y'all fuckin' business." He mugged them causing them to quickly look away.
"Answer my question, Diana." He gritted his teeth growing agitated. Her throat closed up as her mouth grew dry. The hairs on her neck stood up, her eyes became teary.
"I-i don't know.." She stuttered unable to speak properly. "Say' don't fuckin' lie to me, slime." His words spoke with aggression and no remorse. His pupils dilated, his nerves quivered, he was mad...really mad.
"Trell, stop you're causing a scene.." She said scanning her surroundings. Her eyes widened seeing his girlfriend walk over to them, smiling widely.
"Baby, who's this?" She looked at Diana, her smile dropping. "My friend." He glared at Diana. Her heart beat rapidly as Kentrell's eyes pierced through her skull.
"Nice to meet you! What's your name?" Diana saw right through her fake smile. She clearly didn't like the idea of Diana being Kentrell's friend but she decided not to trip since it was only a few days in the relationship.
"Diana..." She cracked a small smile before looking back at Kentrell. His eyes stayed on her. "Don't say shit." His face read, it was obvious, he didn't want her to tell Ari about their sexual relationship.
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"Fuck, cum on this dick." Kentrell slapped Diana's ass, stroking deeply into her. His eyes rolled back feeling her walls tightened around his sensitive member. "Keep doing that shit." He pounded into her g-spot, moving his hips in extreme pace, his thick curved dick filled her up completely.
"Look at cho' slutty ass." He yanked her head up forcing her to look in the large mirror. She gripped the edges of the sink as tears of pleasure escaped from her eyes. Her mouth fell agape feeling a strong wave of euphoria wash over her body. Kentrell groaned loudly feeling her warm essence coat his huge shaft.
Thrusting into her one last time, Kentrell pulled out, her hole gaping open from his large manhood. He nutted on her lower back, groaning.
Diana felt realization hit her. "I fucked up.." She whispered, fixing her posture, Diana wiped her face and looked at Kentrell in the mirror. "You want some mo' dick or sum?" He mugged her. "I'm so damn dumb. I'ma homewrecker now..." She thought still staring at him.
"Hello? You'on hear me?" He mugged her harder. Diana ignored him and walked out the bathroom, feeling their combined substances drip down her leg, Diana sighed. She wanted to take a shower but she knew Kentrell would rush her.
"Fuck wrong wit'chu you, mane?" He followed behind her with his dick flopping around.
"What do you mean, Kentrell? You have a girlfriend! You know what that makes me look like?" She turned around with frustration all over her face. She always got lured into his trap no matter the causes.
"That shit don't 'een matta' slime. She not gon' be around long so what is you tweakin' for?" He said looking deeply into her teary eyes.
Her bottom lip quivered, her body became limp, she couldn't feel herself anymore. Tears fell from her eyes, this was her life. She had to live up to her consequences but she didn't want too. "You stay fuckin' crying that shit is annoying, mane." He grunted in aggravation.
"Since it's annoying, stop calling me. Stop speaking to me Kentrell. I don't want nothing to do with you." She trembled seeing his face contort into anger.
"You always got something to say but I still be in that pussy till yo' legs shakin' and cum seeping outta you." He moved closer to her, biting his bottom lip. "You know you can't leave me so why try? Hm?" He wrapped his hand around her throat and brung her face closer to his.
"Like I said Diana. This pussy belongs ta' me and you not givin' my shit away." He moved his lips closer to her ear, leaning down.
"And if you do..."
"I'ma murder yo' li' ass." His cool minty breath sent shivers down her spine. Her breath hitched feeling his lips nearly touch her earlobe.
