Total pages in book: 114
Estimated words: 106003 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 530(@200wpm)___ 424(@250wpm)___ 353(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 106003 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 530(@200wpm)___ 424(@250wpm)___ 353(@300wpm)
Without me looking at him, Creep doesn’t seem at all self-conscious. It’s almost as if he’s able to fool himself that I’m unaware and won’t remember a thing. Even when he speaks, he seems to be talking to himself rather than me.
The pillow is soft and fluffy against my face as my lover pulls my shorts all the way to my knees and then pushes my legs apart, as if I’m a doll incapable of spreading them myself. His palms are hot against my flesh, but I can no longer relax, not with my cock trapped under my own weight. I might come from the little bit of friction when he starts toying with me, because I’m just that horny.
“I can’t wait to use this pretty little hole…” Creep whispers, sending a shiver up my spine.
I expect inexperienced fingers to dive inside me, maybe a little too abruptly, but he must have lowered himself to his stomach and laid down between my legs, because his tongue dives down my crack. It glides all the way from my taint to my hole, and I’m overcome by a deep shiver as pleasure crawls all over my body.
I’m still ‘asleep’ though, so I whimper and bite my cheek to stop myself from getting too loud, but when Creep squeezes my ass cheeks, tongue prodding my hole over and over, I doubt he'd notice. There’s raw passion in the way he’s tasting me, as if he was lost in the desert, and my body is the only source of moisture for miles
He licks the inner side of my cheeks, then delves in, stretching my hole with his greedy tongue. It’s as if he’s in a frenzy when his hands glide up and down my thighs with so much reverence, and need, and lust, I don’t know how I’ll stop myself from coming any second now. The last time I finished rubbing myself against the bed, I must have been in my teens, but I’m throbbing all over, my balls are tight, I’m leaking over my sheets, and Creep won’t be getting tired any time soon.
My only saving grace is that I have to stay still, so I can’t start humping the mattress to chase my orgasm. Even my legs are trembling from the effort it takes to not rock my hips. I might have shed a tear.
But then he pulls away. Next, I hear the unmistakable click of him opening the lube and I let out the tiniest whimper, hoping the pillow silences it. I want this. I want his stiff dick deep inside me. When lube drips on my hole, I have to fight back a groan. I keep my legs spread as if they’re limp, but raw lust is burning inside me as I wait for his move. I love that he’s watching me, and that my ass is the prize he wants.
Creep’s pulling on one of my cheeks when he rubs lube over my pucker, then slides two fingers into my relaxed hole. I know I told him to be gentle, but right now I want him to coat himself with something slick and shove that dick inside me before I empty my balls.
Sweat’s cooling my back when Creep leans close and licks it off me, but I remain still, as if I really am unconscious.
A soft sigh escapes his lips when he spreads the two fingers he’d been teasing my entrance with, and cool air tickles my insides.
“I’ll be doing this every night…” He sounds absentminded, and I love that I have that effect on him.
I don’t know how long he’ll last once I squeeze him inside me, but he’s being patient. More patient than me, that’s for sure. I have to force every bone in my body to stay still when he pulls his fingers away and instead rests his pulsing, scorching hot cockhead at my stretched opening.
Go on, I think as heat inside me rises, plunge deep up my cozy insides. Treat yourself.
He’s a good size, so I expect a bit more stretch when he pushes in, and brace myself by biting down on my pillow. It’s not about pain, I’m used to fucking, and can’t wait for him to ride me, but I can’t be moaning when I’ve promised him the sleepy boy experience.
More lube drizzles down my crack, and he moves the cockhead up and down, getting it slick as I fight the desire to spread my legs and push up my ass. I want his cock inside me so badly. I can’t explain it. He’s a virgin, so he has no technique, and will likely come pretty fast, but I’m excited as if he were taking me on a trip around the world, all expenses paid. I want him to bury himself in me and find the pleasure he’d been so desperately craving, the pleasure and acceptance the world denied him.