《Her Worth| kdg.》|18.
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I rubbed my pussy from the back. Kentrell was leaving for Detroit the next day for his first concert on tour and I'd been with him since the beginning of the week till that moment having the most intimate times but enough is never enough when I'm with him so there I was feening for more of what he had. I was missing him already as it was. Words couldn't explain.
"Maeve," Kentrell spoke with a growl.
I giggled and bounced my buttcheeks. Kentrell moaned before slapping my ass, "Fuck, girl," Kentrell went to grab a condom, but I stopped him instead, "No no, yeon-in I want it raw, I really wanna feel you."
Kentrell smirked and squeezed my cheeks and positioned himself behind me, "I'm ready to put it deep in you, keep that arch. Guess my daughta' coming sooner than I thought," Kentrell found my entrance and thrusted forward. I moaned sharply, twisting my neck to look back at him with my hair in over my face. Kentrell used the fat on my ass to pull me back on his dick. He didn't hold back with his dick deep in my guts from the back. I grabbed the sheets, back muscles flexing while I took his strokes as much as I could.
"Cum on this dick, girl,"
"Daddy, Oh, Daddyyyyyyy," I wept.
"Uhuhhhh, take this dick for Daddy, you givin' this pussy up for all this dick ain't you?"
"Yesssss fill me up, Daddy."
"You gettin' it, trust me," His voice was more deep and guttural than before and it made me shudder.
"Kentrellllll,"
"WHO?" He was in full beast mode. His gruff tone made me moan and hiss.
"Daddy," I quickly corrected myself followed by a gasp.
"That's right, get that shit right, you fuckin' Daddy...and you're my good little BITCH."
"Ooh-"
"Shit," I whipped my hair back while cumming on Kentrell's dick. I looked back over my shoulder trying to catch Kentrell's eyes.
"Lookin' for me, mama?" He spoke harshly, "It's Daddy's turn to cum. Arch your back...now," Kentrell took both of his hands to use my inches like handlebars, "Don't you fuckin' move while I'm in this pussy till I give you my seed."
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"Ooh, shit-yes."
I was fucked speechless. With my neck painfully extended, I could do nothing but stare at the ceiling with Kentrell's dick drilling a new hole inside of me. I could see his reflection in the mirror and the way my back was arched while all my ass clapped on him he was ready to cum from the aesthetically pleasing view. Biting down on his bottom lip hard, Kentrell rode my pussy out to his liking, slamming hard with each moan I made in acknowledgement.
Halfway through his thrusts, he cums into the deepest part of me I didn't even knew existed and I felt all the warmth from his hot sperm. He concentrated on the way his dick jerked inside of my pussy since my walls were milking him into a drought as I came again. He slapped both of my asscheeks good and hard until my walls loosened up around him.
We fell apart next to each other with my breathing uneven and a familiar sweet soreness right in between my thighs. I snuggled into Kentrell's side some more while his arm squeezed my side, my eyes were getting droopy I couldn't keep up with consciousness for much longer or to even wipe myself so I opted for later. Few minutes later after Kentrell had rested and I was almost in a deep sleep, I felt him release his grip around me, slipping from under the comforter to enter his huge attached bathroom.
I watched him till the door shut and as if on cue, Kentrell's phone started vibrating on the nightstand. It wasn't my business so I tried ignoring it and fall asleep but then it was becoming too much of a bother with the constant rings and pings of messages, so I checked to see who it was and if it was an emergency.
And there went my response.
I was stuck for a solid ten minutes, then I snapped back when I felt the phone get snatched from my hand by Kentrell. "The fuck was you doin' goin' through my shit."
I adjusted the comforter under my arms to shield my chest before I replied to him, "I wasn't doing anything on your phone Kentrell, just checking why someone would be blowing up your line so much like something was wrong and if it was an emergency."
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"Didn't have to touch my phone though." He muttered and swiped his phone screen a few times before tightening the towel around his waist and getting under the covers again.
I made a face at him and asked, "Who is Nene and why are WE being informed she might be pregnant?"
"I'm tired mama, ya shit done made feel weak as fuck and I'on feel like talkin' right na' so go to sleep." Kentrell dismissed, turned off the light then tried to cuddle with me but I merely smacked my lips and shoved him away from me to scoot off of the bed and entered the bathroom in my naked glory.
I grabbed my things after getting dressed in some oversized shirt and biker shorts, I threw my hair in a messy bun and started booking a ride with Uber. Afterwards, I started making my way down the flight of stairs towards the living room and Kentrell was hot on my trail. Just before I got to the front door, Kentrell beat me to it and stood in my way.
"Kentrell please excuse me, let me leave. If you can't be honest with me in a relationship that I'm putting my all into then so be it, I'm done!" There was no way I could throw away what we shared just like that but I was willing to if my energy wasn't reciprocated.
I noticed Kentrell's orbs grew darker around the orifice and it startled me but I tried not to let it show. He chuckled humorlessly and I stared at him confused until he said, "Watch how you get buried sooner than later. I'on talk too much, you gon' learn from experience, Olivia. Leave me I dare you."
He was tweaking right now and I wasn't going to be a part of that madness. "I'm not the one potentially pregnant for someone else, Kentrell. That's all you, then I ask who 'Nene' is then you curve me and try to threaten me. Are you serious?"
"She's nobody you gotta worry 'bout, a'ight?" He told me then ran his hands over his face, took a deep breath and continued, "Nene is Jania." He revealed to me.
"W-What?" I asked. I was beyond shocked. I was aware of Jania and her being Kacey's mother and Kentrell's most accommodating babymother who always smiled in my face whenever she came to drop off Kacey or pick him up. She didn't owe me her loyalty but I still felt deceived by her and betrayed by Kentrell.
"Baby, lemme explain I was drunk—"
"Shut up! Be quiet you liar! You never drink alcohol Kentrell. And you went ahead and shoved your thing in her when you swore up and down that she was diagnosed with herpes and that was why you both broke up but you were tested negative because you always used protection with her after Kacey was conceived!" I was on the verge of crying so I just sucked it up and went to leave again but he blocked me...again.
"See I'm sure she lyin' mama, this is what she wants, don't let her get what she wants. It was only once I swea'." Kentrell shamelessly admitted while trying to stop me.
I shook my head, "You just sound even more ridiculous right now, really. And you're only sorry you got caught— I need space Kentrell. Room to think this all over so let me go."
Kentrell clenched his jaw and looked away. I was only trying to leave his presence and not be around him at that moment but his next words made really want to cry, "I love you lit' baby. So much I can't— I can't even let you leave me all mad like this. I love you Maeve."
"Then you really have a good way in showing it Kentrell. My ride is here I need to go, we can talk before your flight leaves tomorrow." I was aching so bad to tell him how I truly felt in return but I couldn't let my emotions sway me, so I was rigid like his words didn't affect me.
He was hurt and it was so clear but he still hummed and nodded, "I wanna drop you off atleast."
"I won't appreciate that right now I'll text you when I get home, good night." And with that I stepped around him and let myself out the door then I allowed the tears slip as I walked away hearing Kentrell throw things but I was too pained to care at that moment.
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