𝐍𝐔𝐑𝐒𝐄. * COMPLETED *

𝐗𝐕

DEJAH.

I liked all my comments on Instagram. Majority of them were heart eyes or compliments. Loved my followers. "You look real pretty." Kentrell said in his soft tone and I couldn't help but giggle. "Thank you love."

"You wanna slide to my crib or...?" He smirked. "Sure." I shrugged. We got to his mansion eventually and I really started to feel bad about the rude things I said about Kentrell. "Hey," I touched his elbow as he unlocked the house door. "Mhm?"

"I'm really sorry about the way I thought you were before I really got to know you." I apologized. "It's okay. I wouldn't disagree with you. I don't like myself too much either." He nodded. "Boy shut up. You're so different and special Kentrell. I mean sure—you're a hood nigga but you're so much more than that." I couldn't help but giggle. I followed him upstairs.

"You only saying that to make me feel better." "I'm not." I shook my head. "I'm really starting to see what my mom saw in you." I joked. "Your momma love me forreal tho." Once he opened the door my jaw dropped.

I was about to walk out but he pulled me back. "Kentrell why you doing all this?" I looked at the Chanel, Louis Vuitton, and Dior bags on the bed. There was also perfumes in a basket and a glass of champagne in the middle.

"Like I said, I wanted to surprise you." Kentrell hugged behind me as I walked to the bed. "This is too much. I don't even wear designer like that. I literally order my clothes and heels from Shein or FashionNova." I pouted. "Well not today. Open one." He insisted.

Oh boy, I was going to be opening a lot of things today and tomorrow. It wasn't even a major event or anything, Kentrell just got me gifts spontaneously. Of course I went for the big Chanel bag. There were three more of the same kind. I opened the box and saw a brown Chanel purse. I gasped and playfully pushed Kentrell.

"You KNEW I wanted this! I was literally going to buy it next week." I observed the bag and I adored every damn detail. Looking by the first gift, I just knew the other ones was going to be bomb.

"Thank you." I gave Kentrell a long hug and planted a kiss on his cheek. All of a sudden he lunged for my lips and starting tonguing me down. I took off his jacket and lifted up his T shirt. Damn this nigga was quick. He done undressed me in less than five minutes.

Kentrell lifted up my legs and I gasped. "What are you doing?" I propped my elbows. "Don't worry. You'll like it." He spread my legs open and I instantly felt fingers go inside me. In and out. Then Kentrell started nibbling and licking my clit. "Oh my gosh..." my voice drifted off. Damn this shit felt super good. He did all type of motions with his tongue—which had me moaning consistently. "Kentrell stopppppp." I dragged as I pulled on his hair.

"Mhm mhm." He mumbled indicating no. I lifted my legs up a little and suddenly I was in heaven. My legs begun to shake and my moans got even louder. "Oh shit! Fuck!" A white and clear-ish fluid and came out of me and landed on the towel. I gasped and looked down on the towel seeing what I thought I had seen. "Did you make me squirt?" I looked into Kentrell's eyes and he gave me a smirk.

"It's not funny," I pouted about to get up when Kentrell flipped me over. He filled my back with kisses and kisses the back of my neck. "Arch," he ordered as he slapped my thigh. "Arch?" I looked back at him.

"Yes." He nodded. "Boy please, I ain't—" "What I said?" He placed his hand around my neck tightly. I pushed his arm away and did so. That's when I felt it go in me. I gasped and tried to cover my mouth as he went slower, but then he started going faster.

All you heard was moaning, groaning, and clapping sounds. I tried to push Kentrell back a little but he slapped my hand and placed them on the headboard aggressively. I couldn't lie, I definitely loved it.