The ache in my balls was brutal.My strokes got faster and harder as the fantasies piled on.Her naked, writhing and—fuck!The sweet moans pouring out of her mouth would make me nut in seconds.Her lips whispering my name.Dylan.Maybe I will muffle her cries with a hand until I calm down enough to control myself.
I squeezed my length, imagining how tight and wet she would be.God, I wanted to put her tits in my mouth and suck on her nipples, give her hickies everywhere until she forgets about that man.
Fuck being a gentleman.If I ever get the chance, I’m not stopping at being a nice and sweet guy.I’ll ruin her.Over and over, until she can’t think about anyone else.
Maybe I would flip her around and spank her for even thinking about seducing another man when I was at her disposal.She didn’t need any man other than me.Jealousy and possessiveness made me bitter as my hand stroked my cock faster, imagining how I’d punish her.Overstimulating her with orgasms until she cried or fucking her until she’s sore.
But it was all a lie.One word from her and I’d do anything to please her.Even stop myself from becoming a deranged pervert.
I bit back another moan as the edge crept closer, my hand squeezing, pumping, and fucking my fist like it was her tight little pussy.My stomach coiled, breath turning ragged.
“Just one chance,” I groaned, my voice smoky.“Please.Please, Katie…fuck?—”
The orgasm ripped through me hard and fast.Hot streams of cum shot across my abs.My whole body was shaking as I groaned into her panties, not stopping until I’d milked every drop out of my cock.
When it was over, I sagged into the chair, sweaty, breathless and staring at the mess I’d made.
For the third time today.
It would be the umpteenth orgasm.I had just been thinking about my obsession.I knew deep down that it wasn’t healthy, but fuck it, I was beyond caring about it.
After cleaning up, I grabbed my phone and typed,
Dex: r u up for 1 more session?
Dex: wont take $ this time.
I waited.But nothing.
“Fuck.”I tossed my phone on the bed, dragging a hand down my face.
What the hell am I going to do if she says no?
If she agrees to meet, I will come prepared and make a plan about kissing, handjob, blowjob—my cock twitched in response…
“Calm the fuck down,” I said.
Bad junior Dylan!
Couldn’t she just… ask Amanda?She’s her best friend… who is a lesbian.Not much help there.
And her sister?She was older than her, with two kids and two hot husband last I heard Amanda talking about it.Yeah, Katie probably wasn’t asking her either.
That’s the thing about Katie.She was shy.Introverted.And too fucking good for the world.Always was.In college, she’d do the whole damn group project herself because she wanted it perfect.She was a control freak.
I smirked.Control freak, huh?
What if I let her control me?
I grinned, leaning back in the chair.
Now that… could be fun.
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Dex: [shirtless photo]
Dex: Ik you saw this photo
