Before I know it I am pinned to the bed. Nats lips on my own, soft and warm. I don't think about anything but Nats lips on my own, my head blank. I gasped in shock opening my mouth as Nats hand grabbed my crotch, allowing him access into my mouth. His tongue running over every inch of my mouth.
"Mmhmm" I moaned my hips bucking against his crotch which held me down. Nat pulled back, his eyes filled with lust. His fingers once again tracing my face.
"I've waited for you for so long." he said before pulling me back into another kiss. though hotter than the last, Nats fingers roaming, feeling every inch of my body as I did the same. Pulling away Nat began to nibble on my neck a moan escaping my lips. The pressure on my geans even worse now.
"Nat!" I cried as started to rub against my cock. His need obvious.
"Mmmhmmnnn...! pleaase!" I whined wanting him to take me right then and there.
I looked up to his face to see him smirking devilishly.
"Is there something wrong Kameron?" he said continuing to grind against me. Screw it!
"Nat I want you! I want you inside me now!" I yelled not really thinking. With the command Nat started to remove his shirt while still grinding against me. The bastard. Soon enough both our clothes were disguarded. Skin pressed against skin.
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When Hell becomes your Kingdom
FantasyIt's strange to experience death, even more so when Thanatos (a.k.a Death) informs you that you are now the King of Hell or the Underworld. Welcome to my life. I had lived as Kameron MacCallie for eighteen years until I was killed by a counter assas...
