Page 41 of Full Body Hit, Part 1

Take your underwear off

Chase practically ripped the sopping material off, throwing it on the ground with a wet thwack.

He needed it so bad he could barely think. He pushed two fingers in, turning his head to the side and biting the pillow to cut off the sound that whined out.

He moved his hips, seeking more, dying for it, for his Alpha.

Aunix

You close?

Charlie

Please can I touch my dick

I’m so close

Aunix

Yeah baby you’ve been perfect you can touch yourself

You can come

It was a miracle he didn’t shoot off instantly. He whimpered when he wrapped his hand around his cock, so sensitive he had to go slow, his other hand still fucking in and out.

Fuck. Fuck. The pleasure was sharp and ruthless, his balls tight, cock hard and red, core pulsing.

He stroked himself faster, pressing against the head, and that was it. A scream caught in his throat as he came, come striping his chest, hole pulsing.

He turned into vapour, drifting hot and weightless.

It took him a while to solidify. He wiped his fingers on his thigh as he grabbed his phone with the other hand.

Charlie

Thank you

Aunix

Good boy

You mind sending me a pic?

So polite.

Chase captured the come on his chest and then, cheeks heated, a snap of his wet hole.

Aunix

Jesus Christ you’re perfect

Charlie

Can I see you?

It only took a few seconds for his phone to announce a photo coming through. He opened it.

His brain shut down with a whirring sound.