- July 23, 2020 -
- 12 Days Later -
- Friday -
- Middle Of Nowhere -
- Amoura Second House -
"It wouldn't be rape if you like it." Amoura shrugged.
"It is, I never said I would like it." Kentrell shrugged.
Amoura sat directly on Kentrell's lap as she looked down at him.
He stared directly up at her, as he was handcuffed to the bed.
"But you do like me though, you just don't wanna admit it." She explained, rubbing a hand across his smooth face.
"Guhh you don't know who I like." He mumbled, the way her hand moving across his face, slowly soothing him.
"But I do." She chuckled. "You like me, and I like you. So why you playing games?"
It Seems Like Your Ready by R. Kelly played in the background.
The song beat, sound, and lyrics made a smirk form across Amoura face.
Lights were off, Kentrell could only see so much of her.
It had turned night, the darkness not helping him on seeing Amoura.
He bit his lip. "I'm not playing."
She chuckled, leaning down to his hear. "Seems like your ready, are you?"
Kentrell breathing picked up slightly, as he shooked his head trying his best not to get lost in the moment.
"No." He mumbled.
"But I am, so what's the problem?" She bit her lip, as she slowly started to grind against him.
His hands were chained up, so was his legs.
He couldn't do nothing.
He was beat, and he didn't want to admit it.
She has him beat all the way.
Amoura leaned forward, putting her arms on both sides of his head, as she looked down at him.
"Just admit you want me or Kentrell, you beat. You can't do shit, I could rape you right now and no one would care." She mumbled as her face slowly moved closer and closer to his face.
He licked his lips. "I can't do that."
"And why not? Got too much pride huh?" She asked as her hand trailed across his neck, tracing his tattoos.
He had been caved in by now.
He was lost in the moment.
Amoura giving his this effect he couldn't explain.
The way she handled him, how aggressive she was, how mean she was, and most of all how she sweet talked him.
"Yeah I know you do, you ain't even got to answer that." She mumbled. "Let Amoura make you feel good."
The song continuing to play, as Amoura finally leaned down, placing her lips on his lips.
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His Kidnapper- NBA Youngboy- Completed
FanfictionAmoura Cooper has had her eyes on Kentrell Gaulden better known as NBA Youngboy for years. She's known him since he was little, and always loved him. So one night, she decides that she's done thinking about him, dreaming about him, and him not notic...
