Page 6 of Inside of You, Vol. One
A hint of a smile comes over your face for a few seconds.
Curious, Misha tosses the shirt on his desk and leans forward. “What are you reading?”
Of course you can’t hear him to respond.
You continue to read your screen, not knowing that a sexy Russian criminal hacker is on the other side of the world, lusting after you.
You move those full lips so subtly as you read, you probably didn’t even know you were doing it. Your beauty radiates even on a subconscious level.
Most of the time you have no idea.
Like in this moment.
But Misha notices.
And his cock does too.
The need for you turns into a burning ache.
Great hunger fills him, pouring down more intense than he ever could imagine possible.
“I’m sorry, Kazimir.” Misha’s hand snakes down to grip his raging erection within his pants. “But, you may have some competition, cousin.”
He yanks his thick, warm, hard cock out of his pants. His cock pulses in his grip.
On the screen, you blink those eyes. It’s such a natural movement. But you’re a goddess. A tempting she-devil delivering wicked desire to your hacker.
Precum spills from his cock.
Was it the magic of your gaze? Or the horniness of his cock?
Either way, Misha can’t figure it out. All he can do is jack his cock over the beauty of you as you simply read from your device.
If only you knew how bad he wanted you.
Would your pussy go wet from the information?
Would you take your shirt off for Misha?
Unsnap your bra? Pull out your breasts and bob them in your hands? Would you squeeze your nipples for him?
Make him beg and moan for it?
Make him sweat?
Make him fly out to you and earn the right to please you?
Whether you have the answers or not, Misha imagines his own and more as he strokes his cock to you.
“Yes. Read some more.” He spits on his cock to give his hand smoother friction. His saliva mixes with the precum and he’s rubbing his fisted fingers up and down, up and down that long, fat length, watching you the whole time. “You look so sexy when you read. I could cum to just that.”
As you read, you widen your eyes.
Misha groans, “Would you be a good girl and take it?”
His heart rate rises and he starts to breathe faster.
“Would you love how I pound into you?”
