God, my clit.
That he hasn’t even touched yet.
“That still doesn’t mean I have to wear it,” he says finally.
It takes me a second to understand what he means. My lips part when I do. “But —”
“Because…” He throws me a lopsided smirk. “I could always pull out.”
My breaths hitch. “But that’s not —”
“I could always,” he continues, in such a conversational tone, his thumb going around and around, “blow on your soft, creamy belly.”
“Reign —”
“Right here.”
“Where?”
He moves his hand from my thigh and brings it up. He strokes my creamy belly before tapping his thumb on the spot. “On your tight little belly button.”
“On my…”
He dips his thumb in it, like he’s doing with my pussy. “Yeah. I could come right here. Fill this little button up with my load. Although,” he squints his eyes as if debating his choices, “if I get to do you bareback, I’m gonna come so much, I could paint almost your whole fucking body with my wad. So then maybe…”
“Maybe what?”
“I should come on your tits.”
I squirm as he keeps stroking my belly and my core. “My t-tits?”
“Uh-huh.” He looks at them next. “I could blow on your milky tits. Hose down your bubblegum pink nipples with my spunk and then when I’m done, I could use my cum as grease.”
“G-grease for what?”
He looks into my eyes. “To fuck your tits.”
My eyes go wide. “F-fuck my…”
“Yeah.” He nods, giving me a flat look. “If I blow my load on your sexy fucking tits, Bubblegum, the tits that I’ve been jerking off to for years, the tits that I see in my fucking dreams, you better believe it that I’m gonna fuck them. I’m gonnahave tofuck them.”
I squirm again or maybe I never stopped. “I… You…”
I hear rustling as if he’s getting closer to my pussy. “I’m gonna have to rub my load all over your tits like some animal. To make your skin all shiny, just like your lips right now. And then I’m gonna have to plump them up real good. Make them all juicy and ripe for fucking like I would your snatch. And when I’m done, I’m gonna gather them in my rough hands and make a valley. You know what that valley is gonna be for?”
I’m feeling his words in my pussy.
I’m feeling his warm breath on there too.
But I can’t figure out why. I can’t figure out what’s happening except my belly feels really tight. My nipples are rock hard and my tits are tingling.
And on top of that, my eyes won’t stay open.
My eyes have closedandI’ve fallen down on the bed now, unable to hold myself, so lethargic and drowsy. And so fucking weak with lust.
Licking my lips, I whisper, “F-for what?”
“For my dick,” he says and I think I feel his thumb going in and out again. “I’m gonna make a nice tight valley for my fat fucking dick to slide in. Real tight, yeah? And then I’m gonna ride your tits, Bubblegum. I’m gonna fucking ride them and rock into them and beat them up. Again, just like I would your sloppy fucking snatch. I’m gonna go up and down your creamy and dreamy tits and just because I’m a motherfucker, I’m gonna bump into your jaw. Into your lips.”