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“Will he be able to see into my bedroom?” she asks, sliding off her pants and pulling her shirt over her head.
I shake my head. “He’s occupied, and while he doesn’t know I’m breeding you, he knows I’m a possessive fucking perv when it comes to you. He’ll stay on the lower level, or I’ll throttle him.”
She snorts, as if she doesn’t believe me, and I arch an eyebrow at her. “I can inflict plenty of damage if I need to, and if he wants to keep his eyes, he’ll avoid looking your way when you’re naked. Now get that sexy ass upstairs and fill yourself with enough batter to make another cute-as-fuck ginger baby with me. I keep imagining you breastfeeding on a picnic mat out back next summer. If Curty’s busy playing in his treehouse, I may sneak a little suck on your other tit.”
Her bare breasts rise and fall faster, and her nipples have hardened into suckable treats that make my mouth water.
“Get the fuck in that shower and pick up the cup phone when you’re done,” I say.
She turns and runs straight upstairs, and I head out to the treehouse with a rock-hard dick, once her fine ass has jiggled out of sight.
“Stay the fuck on this level,” I warn Loosh, as I climb to the upper turret and kneel near the window that looks directly into Kira’s room. While the treehouse is big and sturdy, it’s still too intimate for two large men to do anything with any kind of privacy, but I’m not about to interrupt Loosh’s playtime when it’s literally what his doctor ordered.
“Like I would want to come up there and watch you be nasty with yourself,” he mutters, rummaging through the Lego box for his next piece. “If you were actually fucking her, it’d be different story, but you’re not, and I know you don’t want me looking at Kira doing anything special on her own.”
She’s still in the shower, so I look back down the short ladder at him. “Seriously? You’d want to watch us?”
He shrugs and puts the little bed he’s made into the house he’s been building out of the multi-color bricks. He clicks a little Lego female to the floor in front of it and bends her over the bed, then clips in a male, to stand behind her. “Darius lets me watch him all the time. He’s kind of my proxy.”
“Your what?”
“My cock-proxy. He fucks the women I want to fuck. I watch.”
He sits another Lego male in the corner of the same little house, near the bed couple, and I try to read the expression on his face. “How is that enjoyable for you, Loosh? Why don’t you fuck them yourself?”
He shakes his head but doesn’t say anything. Then he puts the watching man on the opposite side of the bed and bends him over so his head is right next to the woman’s head — as if the little plastic perv is watching her face, while she gets banged.
Is that what he and Darius do together with women? I always thought they competed, but if they’ve been sharing this whole time…
“Are you a virgin, Loosh?”
“Don’t fucking ask me that when you’re peeping at your girl and handling your cock this close to me.” He sticks a big sword-looking thing in the fucking guy’s hand and points it at the little plastic woman. “What you’re doing is way weirder than any of the shit Darius and I do. I’m definitely going to have to talk about this treehouse exposure to your masturbation with my therapist, so it’s a good thing you found me one with a strong stomach.”
“I thought you said he was scared of you?”
“Everyone’s scared of me,” he says, a chill in his tone. “They’d be foolish not to be.”
I shiver and look back toward Kira’s room, as she walks out of the bathroom naked, rubbing at her damp hair with a towel. She tosses it aside and practically lunges at the box on her bed, attacking the combination lock as I grip my cock in anticipation.
“Shh, shh… She’s out of the shower, and I’m going to talk with her through the string phone, so put your headphones in and play some loud music.” I hope he’ll oblige me. “I’m not Darius, and I don’t want you watching or listening to what I say. We can talk after, if you have questions, but this is my time, Loosh. Let me have it.”
I get more comfortable and make sure I have plenty of room and a spare cup nearby. “Don’t leave those little people fucking in that house, for Curty to find, either,” I add, before giving Kira my full attention.
Bare and bold, she strides toward the cup on her windowsill and holds it as she opens her window a bit. The string pulls taut between us, and I lean forward, to where she’ll be able to see me. I raise my cup to my mouth and wait for her to put hers over her ear. “Testing. One-two. Over.”
A smile appears on her face, and I know she heard before she has a chance to respond, but I put my cup at my ear and wait for her to saymessage received, or something.
“When I want to get myself off in a hurry, I think about you, breeding me hard and fast. Claiming me with your cum,” she says, touching herself between her legs.
My cock strains in my hand, and I check Loosh has his AirPods in before I lift my cup to my mouth slowly, to give her time to move hers to her ear. In a firm, gruff tone, I say, “Get on the bed and point that ass at me. I want to see your pretty starfish twitch, while you’re full of cock.”
Her eyes light up, and she blows me a kiss before gesturing that I should shift my end of the string phone to hearing position again.
“You gave me a lot of special new lubricant, and you put a hot towel around the box, to keep it warm — just the way I like it. Watch me squirt some in, before I even start, so you can see me creamed the whole time. It’ll be like you’ve fucked me plenty already, tonight, and I still haven’t had enough.” She sets her phone cup back on her windowsill and climbs onto her bed on all fours with her ass facing me, like I asked.
Her head goes down, and her ass gets higher, as she moves the big black cock between her legs. She holds it there with two hands, lowering herself onto it, and then thrusting her hips back and forth and up and down, so she’s riding it, like she would my cock. My creamy cum starts to bubble and drip around the Quin-dildo, as it pushes in and out of her stretched little cunt, getting messier by the second.
I drop my useless end of the cup phone, grip the window frame, and choke my cock hard, as it threatens to blow. “That’s it, baby,” I murmur. “Go to fucking town. Take it all.”
