El Conejo Timido
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Adult +
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6
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A New Temptation
Ch.6:A New Temptation
Once Alvino had gotten out of the tub he had noticed a noise down the hall and peeked out to see Celia head into her room. It wasn’t yet late enough for Celia to go to bed, she normally stayed up later than Alvino, so what was she doing? Quietly he made into his room and leaned against his wall that was connected to the woman’s room.
Panting, and a slight moan, was what Alvino heard, his face turning red. Did Celia…Was she…But she seemed too proper for such a dirty act. Then again he hadn’t expected her to act like she did when she had sown up his tunic.
“Alvino…”
The whispered moan made Alvino’s breath hitch in his throat and he moved away from the wall. She was doing…she was masturbating to him?! He gulped down his nervousness. What would happen if he went into her room right now? Would she yell, or invite him in? He shook his head. No he wouldn’t do that, he couldn’t. Alvino went to his bed and tried to get some sleep, but his dreams were full of Celia and her moans.
He was dreaming, he knew he had to be, because Celia would never be NAKED in his room and on top of him!
“You’re such a dirty boy.” She whispered as she slid her body down on to his, engulfing his erection making him shiver and moan.
“Getting hard so early in the morning.” She moved up and down on him but he began to wake. The dream disappearing but the movement on his cock had not, and neither had the pleasure.
He let out a moan and his hips thrust up. Was Celia… Alvino opened his eyes to see the woman: blue eyes holding that odd warmth, her hair out of its usual bun fell elegantly across her face and shoulders while her hand moved up and down on his cock.
“M-ms. Celia!” He let out a shocked moan upon realizing what the woman was doing.
“Who were you dreaming about, My little rabbit?” She asked huskily her hand fisting his cock a little tighter before rubbing her thumb over the top of the weeping head.
Alvino gasped and arched his back so that his hips moved against her hand, “Oh, God!” His hands fisted the bed sheets as his climax came closer, just like last time, his breath coming out in pants.
“Tell me, who.” Her hand stopped moving and lightly touched his cock.
Alvino groaned, he was so close! “It was you.” He whispered breathily.
Celia smirked devilishly before bending over and licking Alvino’s cock and sucking it into her mouth. Alvino lost the ability to breath much less talk as he hit his climax. The feel of her warm mouth on his erection was more than he could handle.
Alvino’s body went limp as he tried to catch his breath.
“I have to go to work today, so you will be home alone until 5:00. I expect you to get your chores done as usual.” She said in her business-like tone.
Alvino looked over to the woman as she stood up, wiping her lips, her icy stare piercing through to his heart and making it skip a beat. “Y-yes, Ms. Celia.” He whispered.
The woman smirked the grin just enough to quirk her lips before she left his room.
Once Alvino had gotten out of the tub he had noticed a noise down the hall and peeked out to see Celia head into her room. It wasn’t yet late enough for Celia to go to bed, she normally stayed up later than Alvino, so what was she doing? Quietly he made into his room and leaned against his wall that was connected to the woman’s room.
Panting, and a slight moan, was what Alvino heard, his face turning red. Did Celia…Was she…But she seemed too proper for such a dirty act. Then again he hadn’t expected her to act like she did when she had sown up his tunic.
“Alvino…”
The whispered moan made Alvino’s breath hitch in his throat and he moved away from the wall. She was doing…she was masturbating to him?! He gulped down his nervousness. What would happen if he went into her room right now? Would she yell, or invite him in? He shook his head. No he wouldn’t do that, he couldn’t. Alvino went to his bed and tried to get some sleep, but his dreams were full of Celia and her moans.
He was dreaming, he knew he had to be, because Celia would never be NAKED in his room and on top of him!
“You’re such a dirty boy.” She whispered as she slid her body down on to his, engulfing his erection making him shiver and moan.
“Getting hard so early in the morning.” She moved up and down on him but he began to wake. The dream disappearing but the movement on his cock had not, and neither had the pleasure.
He let out a moan and his hips thrust up. Was Celia… Alvino opened his eyes to see the woman: blue eyes holding that odd warmth, her hair out of its usual bun fell elegantly across her face and shoulders while her hand moved up and down on his cock.
“M-ms. Celia!” He let out a shocked moan upon realizing what the woman was doing.
“Who were you dreaming about, My little rabbit?” She asked huskily her hand fisting his cock a little tighter before rubbing her thumb over the top of the weeping head.
Alvino gasped and arched his back so that his hips moved against her hand, “Oh, God!” His hands fisted the bed sheets as his climax came closer, just like last time, his breath coming out in pants.
“Tell me, who.” Her hand stopped moving and lightly touched his cock.
Alvino groaned, he was so close! “It was you.” He whispered breathily.
Celia smirked devilishly before bending over and licking Alvino’s cock and sucking it into her mouth. Alvino lost the ability to breath much less talk as he hit his climax. The feel of her warm mouth on his erection was more than he could handle.
Alvino’s body went limp as he tried to catch his breath.
“I have to go to work today, so you will be home alone until 5:00. I expect you to get your chores done as usual.” She said in her business-like tone.
Alvino looked over to the woman as she stood up, wiping her lips, her icy stare piercing through to his heart and making it skip a beat. “Y-yes, Ms. Celia.” He whispered.
The woman smirked the grin just enough to quirk her lips before she left his room.