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Chapter 8
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LittleBoy
How does she reward him?
She can't control herself.
She pressed me harder against the wall, yanking my pants and boxers down in one swell move. She gripped my shirt hard with both hands right in the middle, and I honestly though she was going to rip it apart, but she pulled it harshly over my head. It didn't hurt at all, but it did disorient me a little bit, giving her the opportunity to kiss me hard again, stealing my breath away from me.
My eyes closed tightly, as it was all I could do to shut out some of the extra sensual stimulation I was receiving. Already, from the kiss alone, it felt like my mind was going blank in a sort of way. As the harsh kiss continued, I felt my heart flipping and rising in my chest, my stomach filled with butterflies which made me kind of nauseous. But I ended up being okay, her hands both caressing my body all over, the simple pressure of her big body against my small body keeping me firmly against the wall.
My member was predictably rock-hard, and she began to grind her stomach against my groin the instant she felt it. Naturally, I'd started moaning against her lips ever since she began grinding, and every noise I made seemed to get her more excited.
All at once I felt my body being hoisted off of the wall, and just as I opened my eyes the world whizzed past me, my body thrown down onto the bed, and not a moment later Kat had pounced on top of me, pinning my arms down and growling. She dove her head down to my neck and began kissing, licking, and sucking all around my skin there, presumably to try and find my 'sweet' spots, or most sensitive parts.
Meanwhile, she'd **** my wrists together above my head and held them down against the bed with one hand, her other hand snaking down to squeeze my balls and palm my cock all at once. This made me cry out into the room sharply, my head leaning back against the sheets beneath me.
She started to stroke my cock just like she had earlier in the afternoon, up and down slowly, although it seemed a little more animalistic this new time, pumping down with a little more **** and yanking up with more enthusiasm. And her speed increased at a much greater rate than previous, making my moans rise in pitch and volume exponentially.
Finally she reached a part of my neck that sent electric prickles all through my face and chest. Judging from the yelp I made, I imagine she'd found the spot she was looking for and began attacking it relentlessly, biting and sucking until I couldn't keep quiet for even a second.
Finally she popped off of my neck, no doubt because she felt the now familiar tension my cock bears when it was about to unload. She stretched up to my ear, biting the lobe harshly before whispering in a sutry voice, "Are you gonna cum for me baby, are you gonna blow? C'mon, little one, make a mess all over yourself for mommy, paint your body with your beautiful seed. C'mon, cum!!"
Almost magically, as soon as she commanded I cum in that harsh tone of hers, my member spasmed. She aimed the shot at my stomach, and a rope of cum splashed against my stomach, reaching all the way to my chest and neck before I finally calmed down. She continued to stroke hard, getting a last few dribbles out before she gradually stopped. She licked her lips and began licking up all the liquid that was around my neck, breathing out slowly and closing her eyes when she was done.
"Damn, baby. I wanna taste the rest, but I should really leave. People are gonna wonder what all that noise was. But don't worry, little Adam, I'll be back tomorrow. We still have to get your math perfect. And you still haven't screamed my name." She stood up, grabbed her bag, and left my room, leaving me panting, supine on my bed.
I tried to get up, but my body was just too exhausted, and within minutes I fell asleep, still coated in my own semen.
How does Adam wake up?
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