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IN WHICH... HE AND HIS GIRLFRIEND GET CAUGHT IN THE ACT
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"YOU LIKE THAT, HUH?"
Keandrian's voice almost growling in her ear. Y/N's body arched against his, her moans filling the cramped bedroom. "That's right, moan so pretty for me. Let me hear you, baby, tell me how good you feel."
"Oh, shit, Keandrian," she panted, fingers digging into his shoulders. "You got me feelin' so good."
Keandrian chuckled, thrusting harder. "That's my bitch. You know I love it when you call my name like that."
Y/N could barely think, her mind clouded with the sensation of his body against hers. "Fuck, Keandrian, right there," she cried, her voice breaking.
Keandrian's grip tightened on her hips, pushing her deeper into the mattress. "You're my little whore tonight, ain't you? Takin' this dick like a champ."
Just as the heat between them hit its peak, the door swung open. Benjamin stood there, wide-eyed, clearly caught off guard. "Damn, it smells like hot sex in here," he said. "I was just tryna get my charger, but god damn."
Y/N's head whipped around, face flushed with a mix of arousal and embarrassment. "Benji, what the fuck?"
Keandrian didn't stop, a smirk spreading across his lips. "Yo, Ben, you gonna stand there gawkin' or you gonna get your shit and bounce?"
Benjamin shook his head, still half in shock. "Nah, y'all wild for this. Just keep it down, aight? I ain't tryna hear y'all fuckin' all night."
Y/N buried her face in Keandrian's shoulder, "Close the door, with your nosy ass!"
Benjamin rolled his eyes, but couldn't hide his grin. "Aight, aight, I'm out." He grabbed his charger and backed out of the room, shutting the door behind him.
Keandrian kissed Y/N's neck, bringing her focus back to him. "Now, where were we?"
"Right there," she breathed, eyes locking onto his. "Don't stop."
With a wicked grin, Keandrian resumed his rhythm, pushing her right back to the edge. "Oh, I ain't stoppin' till you scream my name, baby."
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THE NEXT DAY,
Y/N and Keandrian were trying to enjoy a quiet morning in the kitchen, eating breakfast and talking about their plans for the day. But peace was short-lived.
Benjamin and Deante strolled in with huge grins, clearly ready to stir things up. "Yo, Keandrian, you had Y/N hollerin' last night," Deante started, laughing.
Benjamin joined in, his voice high-pitched and mocking. "Oh, shit, Keandrian, right there, don't stop!"
Deante pretended to clutch his chest, exaggerating his movements. "Keandrian, you got me feelin' so good!" he mimicked, rolling his eyes back dramatically.
Y/N's face turned bright red as she buried it into Keandrian's shoulder, trying to hide her embarrassment. "Y'all are so damn childish," she muttered, her voice muffled against him.
Keandrian wrapped his arm around her, chuckling. "Y'all really ain't got nothin' better to do, huh? Always in someone else's business."
Benjamin and Deante continued their over-the-top reenactment, doubling over with laughter.
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AUTHORS NOTE; I LOVE WRITING THESE, BUT I SWEAR I BE CRACKING UP WRITING THESE Y'ALL.
