✎𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜: 𝙼𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚘𝚋𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜
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Kazutora was a pervert. Though he may not have seemed like one at all, under that sweet smile and even sweeter voice, he most definitely was.
Any chance he'd get, he'd sneak a glance of your ass when you were bending down to get something you accidentally dropped, or at the way your breasts would bounce when jumping up to try to put something on the top shelf while restocking... He was absolutely entranced by every little thing you did and it drove him nuts.
He wanted, no, needed to know what you looked like underneath that work uniform. He needed to know how your pussy felt around his cock. He also needed to know what it tasted like. He needed to explore every inch of your body. He yearned for it.
But alas, he cannot. So, he has to settle for laying in his bed in the middle of the night, phone in one hand, his painfully hard dick in the other.
He was on Instagram and happed to stumble upon a picture of you in a bikini. You looked so fucking good. Right when he saw the said picture, he felt the familiar discomfort in the crotch of his sweatpants.
He felt pretty guilty every time he did something like this, but he just couldn't control himself. You're so beautiful, it's impossible for him to hold back sometimes. To top it all off, he was a virgin.
A bit hard to believe since he's so pretty and so many girls who stop by the pet shop try to flirt with him from time to time. Every time they did, he'd just smile and shake it off. He was never interested in any of them. Only you. You were the one he thought about 24/7. No other girl could ever make him feel the way you make him feel.
He continued to stroke his dick, breath shuddering more as he sped up. He imagined you in that sexy bikini riding his cock. He imagined your beautiful boobs bouncing every time you slammed yourself down on his dick. He imagined you moaning out praises like 'your cock feels so good inside me, kazutora. Such a good boy for me...' oh how he'd love to hear you say something like that.
His moans got louder, hand moving even faster on his dick as he felt that oh so familiar knot in his stomach, signaling that he was close. So, so close. With a few more strokes, he let out one last long moan as sticky white cum spurted from his cock all over his hand and shirt.
After catching his breath and coming down from his high, he sat the phone down, reached over to his nightstand to grab some tissues and wiped up the little mess from his hands, then picked his phone back up.
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