"had to show the pussy bitch I been that, and bitch i'm still is."
a nba youngboy fanfiction
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i couldn't help but to stare at his huge member that was slightly getting bigger by the second.
"oh lordt." i gasped before closing my legs shut as i felt myself get wet.
"what you just standing thea' fa'?" he rolled his eyes, "you either gone help me or get tha' hell out?"
"you think i'm scared or you sum?" i smirked as i walked closer to him.
"obviously because—."
i cut him off by pushing him down on the bed and bent down getting on my knees. i grabbed his member making him jerk forward.
"oh shit." he mumbled closing his eyes.
i smirked watching his facial expression before licking around the tip of his member before slowly going down.
"wait!" he pushed my head away before i could fully get all of him in my mouth.
"you almost made me nut." he said breathing hard making me chuckle.
"ain't im supposed to do that?" i smirked.
"yea but not dat fast." he shook his head. i went to grab him member again but his phone ringed loudly making me move back.
"you gone answer that?" i questioned making him rise up and grab his phone.
"what?" he answered with a deep voice as i climbed on top of the huge soft bed, taking off my shoes.
"they what!?" kentrell deep voice boomed in the room making me jump.
"im on my way." he said already putting on some more pants and hopping off the bed.
"come on, you comin' with me." he said making me groan as he slid on his timbs.
"no im tired bro." i whined rolling over placing a pillow over my head.
"I don't give a fuck. na' get tha' hell up so i can go." he said getting irritated.
i groaned once again and got up putting back on my shoes before stomping behind him. we ended up in his garage that was full of foreign cars.
"damnnn." i covered my mouth as i watched him go through a bag that had a whole bunch of keys and different ID's.
"ouuu are those fake ID's." i walked up behind him and snatch the bag to see i was right. there was multiple ID's with the same picture of him but different names.
"don't worry about it, nosey ass." i heard him mumble as i car door opened.
i turned around to see him getting in an all black aston martin with some dark ass windows.
"why dont you ever drive these cars to school?" i asked as i got in the passenger seat making him open the garage and back out.
"and where did you get all this money?" i asked waiting on him to reply.
"none of yo' damn business bitch." kentrell said making me scrunch my face up. i opened my mouth to say something but i quickly closed it, placing my head on the window.
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