☆ - 𝐊𝐀𝐘 𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐊

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⚠️ this story contains smut ⚠️
ᵃⁿᵈ ᵍᵘⁿ ᵛⁱᵒˡᵉⁿᶜᵉ⁽?⁾
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"𝐄𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇, 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄, 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐍'𝐓 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄!"
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"warnings: usage of "i, her, me (it's all over the place🤦🏾‍♀️.)" this is also not proof-read, so ignore mistakes you bitch ass niggas🙄.
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kay and i were at the deli, buying some stuff for ourselves and the others. "kay, can i get this?" i asked as i held up a fruit punch flavored arizona. "yeah, get whatever you want ma." he replied as he went over to the cashier, waiting for me to be finished. i went over towards him and placed my stuff on the front desk, watching the cashier scan out items. "cash or card?" the cashier asked. "cash." kay replied, pulling a band from his pocket. i furrowed my eyebrows as i looked at him, the money, then back up at him. "be so for real kay kay." i said as i giggled and rolled my eyes.

mini time skip

me and kay had came back to the studio where we were met by cblu, dougie b, and setty. "hey y'all." she said as she went and sat next to setty. they all said hi to her as they watched kay come in right behind her. "there go my twin." dougie b said as he went over and dapped him up. "nah what took y'all so long?" cblu asked as he came out of the recording booth. kay dropped the bags on the table and pulled out the things he'd brought for himself and her. "instead of pressing us on what took us so long, how about you go buy your own shit, CAMRIN." kay said, glaring at him.

setty and I were on the couch, silently cackling our asses off as dougie was in the corner snickering. i took my snacks and drink out the bag as i listened to them two bickering, keeping myself entertained. by then, setty and dougie had left the studio and went home. "and daz why yo dick small." cblu threw at kay. "and daz why yo stroke game is WACK." kay spat right back at cblu.

me being the instigator i am, i decided to open my mouth and this is where it all went downhill.

"actually, your stroke game is terrible." i said as i snacked on my cheese balls. kay turned and looked at me with low eyes, i stared at him right back. i held back the smirk that tried to show on my face. "ooooh- see me personally, i'd never have my girl say my stroke game is wack, but that's just me." cblu said as he threw his hands up in defense. "yo, stop playing with me." kay said as he walked over to her. "playing with you? i'm being deadass. your dick is wack—" before i could finished, his hands were wrapped around my throat as he lifted me up to stand face to face with him, but since he was taller, i had to go on my tippy toes.

"i'd fucking boom you, don't test my gangsta mama." he said as he whispered in my ear; his voice was deep and low, smooth like honey. i clenched my thighs as he let me go and sat me back in the chair. "ight but ima go 'head and head out, i have to stream later tonight." cblu said as he grabbed his stuff, "bye lil sis, bye weak stroke game." cblu snickered to himself as he left the studio. kay watched his friend leave, his back facing the girl. the room suddenly atmosphere changed; it felt.. cold.

"so you think you so funny?" kay said as he slowly turned around as his head hung low. "actually i do— you think you're a fucking comedian?" i was cut off by him. "actually, yes i do." i said confidently, "i do think i am a comedian kevin." i said, standing up. he finally looked up at me. his eyes were full with anger but with a hint of lust.

he walked over to me and grabbed my cheeks, mushing them as he pulled me closer to his face. "see, look at me." he said as he forced my head to look down, where i was able to see a clear print of his bulge. "you got a nigga all horny and shit, you think that's funny?" he asked as he forced her to look back up at him. "yea.." she tried to say but she couldn't since he had a grip on her cheeks.
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smut ahead
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yeah?" he said. "bet, let's see how funny it'll be when you can't walk." he said as he pushed her on the couch. she looked up at him with surprise. "I- i don't wanna hear shit from you, you hear me?" he said as he unbuckled his belt and straddled her. he flipped her on her stomach and wrapped his belt around her wrists like handcuffs.
(hopefully yall know what i'm talking about😕).

he pulled down his pants as his dick swung back and hit his lower abdomen. she clenched her thighs together as she felt herself getting wetter by the second. "k-kay, i was just playing!" she said as she tried to sit up but was only met by a great force pushing her down by her neck. "i don't wanna hear a word from you. you get me?" he said as she didn't respond but stare into his dark brown eyes. he ripped off her shirt, the sound of her shirt ripping echoed throughout the studio. her eyes widened as she felt the cold breeze immediately touch her bare skin, making her nipples hard.

he smirked and leaned down, his warm tongue swirling around her nipples and occasional sucks on them made her whimper. he sat up as he slowly stroked himself in front of her face, she watched how his hands went up and down on his dick, occasionally playing with his tip, making his breath unstable. he pulled off her shorts and threw them somewhere in the corner of the room. he lined himself up with her and without a warning, he started to thrust into her; deep and slow.

her low moans filled the room but slowly became louder as his thrusts became more rough and faster, "you wanna act out huh? i'ma show you how good my stroke game is mama." he growled in her ear as he grabbed one of her legs and put it on his shoulder. she screamed as tears welled in her eyes, the pleasurable pain making her move back a little. he pulled her back down and grabbed both of her legs and held them on her shoulder as he started to raw dog her. (🌚)

"f-fuck!" she screamed out as her back arched at the feeling of him abusing her gspot. wrapped her legs around his neck as he leaned down and fucked her deeper and harder. "you feel sooo good mami." he said as he kissed her from her neck down to her tits. he left multiple hickeys all over her body as he looked into her eyes, choking her. all this pleasure became overwhelming for her as her eyes started to swell and water. her body seized as he looked down at his dick that slowly started to be coated with a thick creamy white. he smirked to himself as he spread her legs far apart from each other.

he went deep and extremely slow on purpose. this feeling had her head turning as she was trying to calm down from her previous orgasm. "enough, please, i can't take anymore!" she yelled as she felt his fingers playing with her clit, spelling his name on her clit. "you wasn't saying all this when you was talking shit right mama? now take this dick." he groaned as he felt his dick twitch, his orgasm was nearing. tears rolled down her face as she felt her 2nd orgasm of the night creep up on her.

"i'm gonna cum!" she yelped as her cuffed hands gripped the couch pillows. as she came again, he also came with her, painting her walls white with his thick cum. he pulled out as he went down and ate her out, licking her clean.

he sat back up, wiping his lips. "you okay mami?" he asked as he watched the girl stare into the air, beyond flabbergasted.






THE END.

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