Page 63 of Boys Who Crave

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“F-fuck,” I whimper, letting it all out into an ungodly moan.

“There it is,” she says smugly.

My cock bobs up and down as she keeps stroking that sensitive spot inside me, and I suck in the air like I’m out of oxygen.

What is happening to me?

Suddenly, more cum bursts out without me even having a say in it, the spurts overpowering me.

“Good boy. Knew you could do it.”

Her voice makes my entire body shiver, but she won’t stop thrusting into me, and I’m losing control.

I can’t. I can’t. Fucking. Stop.

More seed jets out, like an uncontrollable tsunami, and I’m panting and panting to try to catch my breath.

“I knew you were multi-ejaculatory. That’s a rarity in men.”

What? Multi-ejaculatory?

“If you keep this up, I might fuck your tight hole with something else next time,” she muses.

“Next time?” I mutter.

She chuckles. “You didn’t think I was finished with you, did you?”

She drags her fingers out, leaving me feeling bereft, searching for meaning behind whatever she just made me feel.

She shoves me down and rolls me over again, my cock still hard, still yearning because all I’ve endured are ruined orgasms.

“How many was that?”

“Six …” I groan.

The wicked smile on her face is so goddamn beautiful. “Hmm, I think I’ll have some more.”

“I can’t.” I’m nearly done for. “Please.”

“Good boy, keep begging,” she says, making my cheeks flush with heat.

She straddles my half-hard cock and peels down her own pants, and my eyes are instantly glued to her body.

This can’t truly be happening. She’s actually showing me her—

I nearly burst again just from seeing her undress for me, her pussy the most delectable thing I’ve ever laid eyes on.

She brings her left hand down between her legs and starts playing with herself right in front of me. “You’ve made me so wet, Xavier.”

“Oh, fuck.” I lick my lips like a man in heat.

“Keep your eyes on me,” she commands.

And I do, I do so fucking badly, I never, ever want to look at anything else again except her and only her, just like this. Even if it kills me.

She rolls her fingers around her slit and tilts her head back, moaning out loud, and my God, she is so fucking gorgeous, I can’t believe this is real.

She rides her fingers right on top of me, and my hard-on throbs against her ass.