Page 7 of Inside of You, Vol. One
The whole time, his eyes are focused on you through your device’s camera.
And he’s jacking his cock to the sight. He’s thinking only about you, the softness of your skin, the unique curves of your body, the warmth of your pussy.
“Damn you!” His hand is still moving up and down on his cock, wet with spit and precum.
“I want to make you mine.” His gaze is locked on you, and it should make you feel like such a goddamn goddess to make a man go delirious with horniness just from seeing your face.
“Oh!” Misha rocks his hips in the seat to get a better angle as he fucks his hand and stares at you. His balls bounce in his pants and the chair squeaks. And your face is on the screen. His target. Where he hopes to shoot his cum.
“You’re so damn sexy!” Still watching you, he moves his free hand down to his balls and rubs them while he jacks himself off with the other. “God, I wish you were rubbing these balls. Sucking them. Licking them.”
“Open your mouth for me. Let me see your tongue.” Misha slowly strokes his cock thinking about your hands on him. He imagines your delicate hands moving up and down his shaft.
“Are you wet for me?” He thinks of you caressing his balls, massaging the soft skin between his scrotum and anus. “You’re so nasty.”
“Yes. Just like that.” He imagines you, soft, wet, and sexy, standing in front of him, waiting for him to please you.
And his cock throbs as he strokes it faster into his fist.
Sweat drips down the binary cross on his chest.
Your face continues to fill his screen and it makes him lose even more control.
“So sexy.” He bites his lip and jacks his cock harder.
His sculpted abs clench as he gets closer to orgasm.
“Fuck yes!” He’s going to cum soon. He’s getting close and it’s all because of your sexy face.
His hand is a blur now as he approaches orgasm.
He growls and squeezes the mushroomed tip of his hard cock. “Yes!”
How he wishes you could watch him right now.
Cuming all over his hand, groaning as he squirts white rope after white rope of hot cum all over the place, especially on the screen.
Orgasming hard, he targets your face.
“Yes.” He jerks his cock more, thinking about your hand around his cock instead of his. Sperm stains his laptop. It sprays onto his keyboard. It spills all over his fingers. It drips on his pants.
AndYOUdid this!
His stomach tightens as another load is milked from him, making more of a mess of his hand, stomach, and pants.
“Fuck yes!” He drops his head back and pumps his cock fast into his hand, moaning as he squirts more cum onto the chair and floor.
His maid is going to have a field day cleaning this up, and it’s all because ofYOU.
He jerks his hips up, spurting out a little more.
Misha’s cellphone sounds.
Ring.
Misha curses in Russian.
Ring.
