Смелый Novels & Stories

“There’s just something fascinating about you.” “Stop talking and eat.” “You know when you smile, the corners of your lips raise up a little. Not all that high though cause it seems like you’re always trying to repress your smile around me. But whenever you decide to be comfortable and actually smile, it raises all the way up in the most adorable manner. Like your cheekbones come to life and your eyes become tinier I’d mistake you for an asian if didn’t know better. Your eyebrows too. You have this naturally perfect carved eyebrows and whenever you’re smiling, they magically become thinner. And you know the craziest part, though they become thinner they still have that perfectly carved shape

pointed. "Guess."

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Soft. Warm.

A smile that promised nothing safe. A smile that promised trouble.

Dangerous. “Tomorrow.”

"Look at you, hard for me. But you cum when I say." “Did you touch yourself?”he smirked as he grabbed the bottle of baby oil on the table. He smeared some on my hole, rubbing his palm over my cock. "Relax, Alex." I nodded, breathing hard when he pushed three of his fingers into my asshole, the stretch cashing equal waves of pain and pleasure. "You're so fucking tight.“ he praised as I moaned fron pain and pleasure. "Good boy, moaning for big bro," he said, slapping my cock with his free hand.

This conversation was proving to be quite interesting as he waited patiently for me to respond. I smiled as I placed my hands in my lap and laced my fingers together. It was now my turn to call his bluff. I turned my body slightly towards him and with great confidence I responded. “I didn’t say I think I know what scent it is. I said I know exactly what scent it is.” He smiled at my response but still didn’t believe me. “How can you know,” he asked. I shrugged my shoulders then challenged him further.