Torture Toy || Ghorror (under construction)

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SMUT S M U T SMUTTY SMUT SMUT

Ghost and I laid on his bed with my head on his lap. He ran his fingers through my hair as we watched It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia, which was playing on his laptop.

I closed my eyes and let out a small moan, enjoying my hair being played with. That was enough to make Devin's lap a bit less comfortable. A smirk took over my lips and I let out a bit of a louder moan, enjoying the reactions I got out of him. His grip on my hair tightened which causes me to let out a small whimper. He quickly got up, pushing me off his lap.

"Hey, I think I might order a pizza, are you down?" He asked, pulling his shirt over his jeans.

I shook my head. "Down on my knees? Yes. Down to get a pizza? You can order it for yourself, I don't like pizza that much." I chuckled as his face turned redder.

"H-how about Chinese?" He continued to pull his shirt over the obvious bulge in his pants. I stood up and gently grabbed his chin.

"Ghost, the only thing I want is you." I chuckled when his jaw dropped.

A smirk played on my lips as a tilted his head to the side, pressing a kiss to the base of his jaw. Ghost whimpered softly when I bit at the skin lightly.

"Have me... please." He spoke in an eager tone as I backed him up against the wall. I kissed him softly and he kissed back without hesitation, wrapping his arms around my neck.

I gently grabbed the back of his thighs, picking him up as I pressed him against the wall. Moving his hands to my hair, he bit at my lip rings, causing me to smirk. I slowly started grinding against him, moving my lips to his neck as he rolled his head to the side.

"Oh fuck.." Ghost let out a moan and bit his lip hard as I pulled his jeans off, palming him through the panties he was wearing underneath. How precious.

He squirmed out of my grip and got onto his knees, pulling my jeans and boxers to my ankles. He bit his lip as he eyed my length. It turned me on, to say the least. He started to stroke me as he glided his tongue up the side, causing a pleasures noise to escape the back of my throat. He started to suck on the tip, looking up at me with innocent eyes. Devin slowly bobbed his head, raking his nails down my thighs.

Devin eventually started to deepthroat my cock, closing his eyes and let out a slightly moan when I pushed my hips forward. With his hair in my fists, he still continued to go against my control, swirling his tongue around my shaft. He took my length out of his mouth, biting his lip hard as he continued to stroke it.

"Fuck me."
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It's short, I'm sorry (I've been told that a few times)
But anyway, sorry for the cliff hanger. I'll update when this chapter gets 15 reads and 10 comments❤️