Mag-log in8 - Grumpy Old Man
Summer
I woke up with an aching body. My bleary eyes blinked at the sleeping person beside me and unconsciously, a small smile tugged at my lips. Even asleep, he hadn’t removed his mask. I rolled over and tried to stretch without wincing. My entire body felt sore.
After our late-night pizza, we fucked till morning until I passed out. I remember that at one point, we were on the floor. I don’t know how that happened.
Taking a deep breath, I sat up and checked my cell phone. It was almost four in the morning, and my agent was blowing up my phone with texts in all caps.
Damn, twelve missed calls?
I peeked over my shoulder to find him asleep and quietly got dressed. I didn’t enjoy doing the walk of shame, especially when t
19 - Katie is MineKatie“Hi!” I tried to beam excitedly when Amanda hugged me. “I missed you!” That was the sincere truth.Even though I’d moved away for college, then to Los Angeles, and despite living in the same city now, meeting her wasn’t easy. I missed the way I used to stroll down to her house after school, spending hours in her room, talking about books, music, and boys.“Missed you so much,” Amanda said, squeezing me tighter. “You get prettier every time I see you.”I blushed, smiling back. “So do you!”We hugged again, only stopping when a pair of arms suddenly wrapped around us both.Amanda gave a sharp nudge to her brother. “What the fuck are you doing?”He ignored her and just grinned wider. “I love group hugs!”“Ew, go find your own friends to hug,” Amanda elbowed hi
18 - Pink Suits YouKatieDylan’s words heated my body, and despite the stupidly attractive grin on his handsome face that made me want to punch him… I could feel my orgasm ebbing along.My body trembled, heat pooling between my legs when he pressed closer, his fingers curling deeper to press against my sensitive G-spot. My eyes flew open when the heel of his palm rubbed over my clit, teasing me relentlessly.The first wave of orgasm hit me hard, my body shuddering. And then a second, stronger wave followed when he kept his pace.My moan was muffled with his palm pressed against my mouth, but the aftershocks of pleasure kept washing over me. White fiery lust blinded me, my body quivering in his arms.Before I could fully catch my breath, he sank to his knees, his tongue lapping at my slick folds like a starving man desperate for every drop.A dog. He looked like a wild, hungry dog.
17 - Favorite Porn StarDylanHer eyes widened in shock. A mixture of disbelief and something far more vulnerable as my hard body pressed against her soft, warm skin. What else did she expect?I had the woman of my dreams—naked and dripping wet—in my arms. Her soft, supple tits pressed against the rigid planes of my chest, her skin slick from the shower.How the fuck can I not be unbearably hard?I lowered my head, nipping at her ear with a teasing bite. My lips left a trail of wet kisses down her neck as I turned the shower knob.“One more?” I murmured, my voice low and thick with desire. “While we shower?”“I already took a shower,” she gasped as the water poured over us.“Then take another,” I said, pouring the body wash liberally over her chest. I caught her stern glare and winked. “You got dirty with me, so no
16 - I’ll Be Your Good BoyKatie“Then beg,” I said, my voice trembling and full of nerves and hunger.I wasn’t expecting this. I wasn’t expecting him to stay at Amanda’s apartment. And I definitely wasn’t expecting him to walk into the bathroom as the scent of clean soap and steam curled around us.But here he was.Close.Too close.His breath fanned over the curve of my neck, warm and intoxicating, sending shivers darting down my spine. His body pressed against mine, hard and strong, like a living wall of heat. His cock, thick and rigid, strained against the soft barrier of his boxers and into the palm of my hand.I didn’t pull away.“Please,” he whispered, his voice nothing but a ragged breath. His cock twitched against my hand like it needed me. His voice, low, raw, and soaked in desperati
15 - Nothing Little About MeDylanMy mouth watered and my feet moved on their own, entering the very occupied bathroom and staring a hole through the pink bra.Steam curled through the shower, fogging the mirror, clinging to my skin the second I stepped inside.My pulse hammered as I crouched and picked it up, dangling the delicate strap between my fingers like it was made of gold. Katie had worn it, so it might as well be. Heat rushed straight to my cock.My throat went dry. My boxers were already getting tight as hell.And then… oh, fuck yes! My eyes snagged on something even better. A tiny thong lying innocently on top of the familiar skirt. I bent down, picked it up, and before I could stop myself, I pressed it to my nose and inhaled.Sweet. Musky. Katie.It smelled like the best pussy in the world.My monkey brain made my shorts tight as I shoved the
Part Two“How do you want me to use you, Dylan?”“However the fuck you want, Katie. I’d do whatever you want. Please. I’ll be… I’ll be your good boy. Fuck, please.”14 - It AwakenedDylanMy dick was broken.Or at least, that’s what it fucking felt like.I stared down at my guy. Soft, flaccid, and completely uninterested while a passionate couple on my laptop screen fucked like they had just discovered what that word meant. Moaning, hair pulling, messy… but my dick? Dead.“Seriously?” I sighed, slamming the laptop shut. “What the fuck is wrong with you?”Apparently, my cock had developed a new kink called Katie Martinez.Katie. Katie. Katie.Just thinking of her name sent a pulse straight to my







