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Anger-(Colin Kaepernick)-For Kamryn *Explicit*

You slammed your purse onto the table. "Shut the fuck up!" you yelled at Colin, whom was slightly buzzed. "Don't fucking talk to me that way!" Colin yelled back. "I have every right to talk to you that way, making a scene in front of everyone! The players, the coaches, everyone!" you snapped. "Maybe if you weren't messing around with Q, I wouldn't have said anything!" You couldn't stand when he talked about your ex. "Shut up! You know I wasn't messing with Anquan!" He scoffed. "Yeah, right." You picked up the books off the coffee table and threw them at him. His face grew red, his was mad. You gulped nervously. Colin's hand was balled into a tight fist. You sprinted down the hallway, his angry footsteps following close behind you. Right as you got into the bedroom, you almost succeeded in closing the door, until he pushed it open with such force that you flew back falling onto the unmade bed. He smirked above you, pulling his belt off. He then pulled your clothes off.

Your underwear, he ripped off like paper, snapping one strap in pure rage. 

He unbuttoned his jeans, "I'll teach you a lesson tonight, to not fucking try me" he spat. You sat back on the bed, not looking at him anymore. He put his erect member near your mouth, urging you to take it. You know what he wanted. You didn't touch it. He grabbed you by your hair and pulled you up to it.  You hesitantly took it into your hand, pumping part of it continually; while leaving the tip in your mouth, your tongue swirling around it. Low groans erupted from him. He grabbed a clump of your hair, pulling at it, as he released himself in your mouth, forcing you to swallow it, Colin let out a sigh of content, stroking your hair as he climbed on top of you. He rubbed you feeling your wetness and warmth on his hand. Then he violently slammed into you, grabbing your hips roughly. This is going to leave a bruise. You closed your eyes in pleasure. He grabbed your face, aggressively. "Look at me Kamyn!" he yelled. "Look at me!" You snapped your eyes open, narrowing them in annoyance. He scoffed. A string of moans escaped your mouth. "Anquan, didn't fuck you like this huh?" You kept your lips closed. "I'm talking to you Kamyrn." "N-no." He smirked, confidently. You couldn't help but crack a small grin.

He had that right.

His thrusting slowed down as you both reached your highs together.

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