Warren.
"Look out...at everyone down there. Look at how much smaller they are from here...and what they could see from such a place." Ender breathes in my ear as he had my leg propped up against the window.
He held onto it tightly, my hands laying upon the glass as I tried not to react. His dick ran against my hole repeatedly, not allowing an entrance. Despite my wanting for him to put it inside...he still played with me.
"What would people say...if they saw you this way?" He questions quietly, his voice practically melting me further. His hands gripped my hips and I feel him pull them towards him.
My bottom practically had his cock nestled between itself. My lips trembling with need to feel him just grind against me.
"They wouldn't...see me, the building is too high." I answer, knowing that's what he wanted - was an answer.
Ender chuckles now, and I feel him pull back now. I look to see him looking at my bottom. His body lowering as I see him get close and I didn't know what I was feeling from seeing such a sight.
All I knew is that it was arousing me further.
"To think I could make a big, brawny man such as yourself so wet here." He starts, feeling him grip my bottom. "Your dick is leaking with desire, you know. It's getting on the windows, on the floors...looks quite delicious. Smells quite divine, this scent."
Ender turns me around, and I look down at him still wanting of him. My legs trembled because I was so sexually charged that it didn't allow me to stay calm.
"So sexy..." Ender murmurs, pressing a kiss on my inner thigh. "You ever think about getting a thigh tattoo as well? You'd look even more sexy."
"I could get one if you want." I moan to him, and he looks up at me. His eyes hooded but they still glimmered.
"You'd do that for me?" He questions, kissing up my other leg. His hand going under my knee and lifting it up. Slamming it against me, I moan at the cool air that was touching such hot places. "Tattoos are almost like branding, if done unorthodoxly."
I see him run his lips up my shaking thigh, looking at me in the process. Only for me to see him nod at my dick.
"Jerk yourself off for me." He demands softly, and he didn't have to ask again as my hand went there instantly. I began to jerk myself off, but my legs began to slip as I found myself on the floor.
My back slumping and Ender being above me, he watched me closely. I found myself biting my lip the more closer I got to releasing, his name on the edge of my lips.
Just to have such a sight above me like this...?
I found myself cumming, my hand going over it so that it didn't go everywhere. Only to see him lower his head and feel his lips on my cock. My body trembled further when he let me practically cum in his mouth.
When I was done he pulled his head off, his tongue licking the tip. Only to push my legs up and my hole was exposed to him. He leaned forward and I saw him almost look at it for a bit.
His eyes flickering back onto me, making me feel more embarrassed.
"You smell delectable." He husks, and I feel him blow on my hole. Making me chuckle almost with excitement to how close he was, but also to how wanting I was. "I could eat you alive."
I grip the back of my knees, pulling them farther back so that he knew I was giving myself to him. Still up against the window whilst doing this.
"Then eat me."
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Savagely Inhibited
WerewolfEnder Othello x Warren Thorn *** "Ender...where do you...stand?" I ask him quietly, and he doesn't say anything. I just saw him come so close that our faces were only centimeters apart. His eyes locked on mine in a way I've never seen before. Heari...