Yup

“Hey, Carter. Glad you’re feeling better now. You gave us all a big scare you know,” Nate says with a worried expression. How does he manage to stay so handsome all the time? “I…” You blush as he hands you the bouquet of daisies and giggle, “Maybe I should get hurt more often if it means you visit more.” Looking up at Nate smiling, you notice Miranda quietly leaving the room. “Guess we have the room to ourselves Carter,” Nate gives off a bright smile and leans in for a kiss.

His lips brush up against yours, but you pull back, breaking it off. “Wait! Nate, I… I’m not really a girl.” Your hands raise reflexively, anticipating a punch, but none comes. “Yeah, Miranda told me about it before I asked you out.” He holds his hands in surrender, “Carter, I like you. I don’t care what parts you have or don’t. I like YOU.”

As soon as the words leave his mouth, yours charges to joust his. The moist feeling of his lips on yours mixed with the soft sounds gets the two of you ready for more. Nate’s hands tug at the hem of your shirt and start making their way underneath your shirt, stroking your stomach all the way to your chest- just barely rubbing around the nipples. A slight moan escapes your lips, briefly breaking the kiss, but you quickly move onto his lips again. His touch causes your soft body to shiver in anticipation. He removes his kiss and places some pecks on your neck, ending with one long kiss sure to leave its mark.

Your hands want to reward his confidence, and trail into his boxers. You feel his warmth radiating from his rod, almost able to tell it’s as hard as it’s ever been before your hands touch it. Nate stares at you dead in the eyes, his stare full of lust that makes you quiver. You find yourself lost in his gaze, hands now wrapped around his prick- both hands and he’s still got more left. His size leaves you speechless. At least eight inches to share with you. The thought makes your hole tighten, but your mouth salivates, you need to please it.

“Drooling already? I haven’t even seen all of you yet, what makes you think you deserve to please me?” Nate looks down on you and you realize how much bigger he is. Taller, more built, and manlier than you could ever dream to be.

You step back from him, teasing his cock with one little tug. You put on the best little strip show you can, slowly removing your shirt, bending over and showing off your plump booty in your black panties with the white “pink” trademark lettering slapped on the butt. Your turn around and wrap your arm around his neck. “Is this better, sir?” you whisper in his ear.

Your mini penis pushes against your panties and rub a bit of precum against Nate’s leg. “Do I deserve to please you now?” You hungrily look into his eyes. A familiar feeling of panties sliding down your legs and Nate’s hot hands cup your tic-tac rushes through your body with lust, letting moans out. Your face flushes red as you bite your lips seductively. Your hands tuck themselves back inside Nate’s pants and pull out his manly package. As soon as it’s seen, you fall to your knees. Tongue swirls around the tip, making sure it’s all wet before you practice swallowing. You cup Nate’s balls and lick up and down his shaft, glistening every inch of his magnificent cock. Nate’s hips start to move in rhythm with your tongue. Still wanting a bit of ****, you start kissing his cock, brushing it with your lips.

“Fucking tease.” His words tingle the back of your mind and make you giggle. Afterwards, he pushes your cheeks, forcing your mouth open and sliding his cock inside. “Much better,” he moans out, satisfied.

You feel like a queen being able to satisfy such a man as Nate. His slightly salty flute feels like it melts in your mouth. Hearing his moans excites you into taking more down your throat, feeling gags making their way out. You swirl your tongue around his cock, making attempts to lick his balls at the same time.

“You seem like you’re having a good time.” As he speaks, he points out a small white pool of precum oozing from your prick. You begin to blush after noticing, unaware you were so turned on, and begin to leak. “Just like a real girl. I’m getting wet for you.” A toothy grin forms on your face. You turn around and place your arms on the bed, pressing your ass to your king.