Page 57 of Purrfectly Haunted

“You’re such a good boy,” he says. I can’t see his face, but his voice is deeper than usual. I think he’s enjoying this as much as I am. “You’re so damn perfect.”

I moan.

Then he does something deliciously filthy: he spits on my hole.

Holy..!

“We don’t have lube, so I’ll just play a little with you today.”

I feel the tip of his finger nudging my ass, then seconds later his tongue again. He’s fucking me with his tongue and fingers. I’m the happiest man alive.

And also a man about to come.

“James, I—”

“Try to hold it for as long as possible, but if you can’t it’s alright. I want to feel you squeeze my fingers as you come.”

I sob again. “But—I want you to...”

“Yes?” he pushes his fingers deeper.

My whole body is on fire. “Fu—Fuck me...”

He hums. “Oh I'd love that, you have no idea. My cock is so hard right now, it’s leaking all over the sheets.” Just hearing him say that almost makes me come right now. Did he pull his cock out of his boxer briefs? “But we don’t have lube, so I won’t fuck you today. It’s okay, I want to take my time with you. Just enjoy the ride.” And he once again buries his face between my ass cheeks.

You best believe I’m enjoying the ride. I push my ass back as he fucks me with his fingers and his tongue, until I give a shout and I’m coming all over the bed. He strokes me to the very last drop with his hand, uttering the sweetest dirty talk to me.

By him, I am undone.

I fall on the bed, brain completely disconnected and body floating in a blissful haze. Behind me, I feel James moving erratically. I moan again when I realise he’s jerking himself off. His breathing is ragged, and seconds later I feel his warm cum land on my ass. He’s covering me with his release.

“Yes... yes...” I chant, using the last of my lustful energy to push against him.

He moans, too. “Fuck, you’re so perfect...” Then he stops shaking and he drags his hand in the wetness on my ass. “I just want to push my cum inside you...”

I nod vigorously. “You can...”

He growls. “Don’t tempt me to keep going...”

But I feel his wet finger enter me. Oh wow, he’s really fingering me with his cum. My cock gives a happy twinge. Maybe we could use it as lube and...

A loud knock echoes in the room and we both freeze.

“Guys?” comes Shirley’s voice from outside. “Breakfast is ready. Come eat with us?”

After a pause, James says, “Alright! Coming.” Then he snorts quietly, realising what he just said.

We wait until the sound of her footsteps has receded before bursting out laughing.

“Why does it feel like we’re teenagers almost getting caught by a parent?” he says, kissing the top of my head.

I laugh. “It really does.”

“We need a quick shower. We reek of sex and we’re sticky.”

“And we’ll need to wash the sheets today,” I mumble, trying not to kneel in the wet spots.

He catches me as I get out of bed, my legs shaking. I’m entirely naked and covered in cum, and he’s only wearing his boxer briefs, a wet spot at the front. He pulls me into another kiss, and my heart beats wildly in my chest. I’m so fucked, literally and figuratively.