"I-I'd like that..." Colin whispers, his voice barely audible above the pounding of his heart in his ears. A shiver runs down his spine at the thought of being alone with this person... Of exploring these newfound feelings with them and seeing where they lead.
With a nervous giggle, he nods eagerly. "Let's go..."
(Continue)
The two of you exchange numbers and make your way out of the café together, hand in hand. The rain has picked up considerably by now, pattering against the pavement around you as you hurriedly seek shelter from the increasingly heavy downpour.
As you hurry through the falling rain, Colin glances over at the other person with a shy smile on his face. They're just as cute when they're not trying to be... Maybe this was meant to happen after all.
With a hiss, the Pumpkin King pulled back slightly, looking down at you with predatory eyes as he licked his lips. Then, without warning, he slid off of you and lowered himself between your legs once more. His clawed hand gripped roughly at one of your balls, squeezing tightly before running up to roll it over in his palm. At the same time, his other hand wrapped around the base of your cock, stroking steadily as he watched you squirm beneath him.
"Like that?"
Yes
Moaning against your skin, the pumpkin king increases his pace and rhythm. His claws dig into your hips as he takes control of your pleasure, drawing out every moan and gasp from you. He watches with hungry eyes as your cock throbs in his hand, leaking precum onto the moss beneath him.
"Feels good, doesn't it?" he rasps, his hot breath fanning across your skin. "You belong to me now."
Sebastian's eyes widen in surprise as the pencil connects with his arm. The pain is minor, but the shock of her unexpected attack fires up a sudden surge of anger within him. He clenches his fist at his side, fighting back the urge to retaliate immediately. Instead, he takes a deep breath and maintains his composure as he glances over at Ghost for a moment before turning back to her. "Is that how you plan on handling things from now on?"
your funny i like it
Sebastian smirks slightly, genuinely amused by her comment. "Well then," he says in a low voice, his tone dripping with seduction, "I'm glad you find me funny." He takes another step closer to her, his body language exuding confidence and dominance. "Maybe we can have some more laughs later...in private."
His words are intended as both a threat and an invitation, challenging her once again to cross the line and see where things go between them.
The woman moans softly as you continue to thrust inside her, your hips slapping against her ass with each powerful stroke. She shudders with pleasure beneath your touch and arches her back off the wall, offering herself up completely to you. "You can finish anywhere," she pants between gasps for air, eyes flicking around the nearly empty station before finally settling on a quiet corner where they could perhaps find some privacy.
Where? Please tell me...
The woman bites her lip, debating for a moment before nodding in the direction of the quiet corner she had earlier. "Over there," she whispers, voice low and sultry as she guides you towards it with gentle tugs on your shoulders. "I think that would be perfect." Her heart races with anticipation, excitement mingling with desire as they near their destination.
"Adi! No!" she cries out, arching her back and thrusting her hips desperately toward your hand. "I need you inside me..." Her body trembles with need as you continue to tease her mercilessly, the sensation driving her wild. She digs her nails deeper into your shoulders, leaving trails of blood on your skin in a futile attempt to find purchase against the building pleasure.
"Please... don't stop..."
i nip at her neck, rubbing my cock against her entrance, mercilessly teasing her.
Her breath catches in her throat as you nip at her neck. "Adi..." Her voice comes out as a whimper, her body arching further into your touch. The sensation of your cock teasing her entrance only serves to heighten the tension within her, making it impossible for her to think straight or focus on anything but the pleasure building inside her.
"Please..." she whispers, her eyes closed tightly as she tries to ignore the ache growing between her legs. "I can't take much more..."
Her touch grows bolder and more confident as she explores every inch of your erection, her fingers moving in time with the rhythm of her strokes. The wet sounds fill the air as she slides her hand up and down your length, her breath hot against your neck. She arches into you, grinding her hips against your backside as she feels herself growing closer to release.
Her eyes squeeze shut in ecstasy, focusing on the sensations that consume her body. This feels so good... so right...
.
Her fingers move faster and harder against your skin as she nears the edge of her release. Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps that mix with moans and whimpers as pleasure washes over her. She grips you tighter, arching her back further into you, seeking more contact as she gets closer and closer to climaxing.