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Ibeg.

“Please, Reese. Please give me your cock. I want it so fucking bad. Ineedit.”

His breathing changes, a little heavier now. He makes me wait, but not for long.

Stepping forward, he straddles my legs. He peers down, and as though by some silent command, his shadows part like clouds just enough to reveal the flushed head of my cock. The dark hands give my length a slow stroke that has my eyes damn near rolling into the back of my head and another moan escaping my lips.

When my eyes focus again, it’s to the view of a shadow hand sweeping up the resulting bead of precum on the tip of its ghostly finger. It floats up, up, until it’s hovering in front of Reese’s face.

He sticks out his tongue.

And licks my precum off his shadow.

“Fuck,” I groan. “That should not be fucking hot.”

The shadow dissipates in the air like mist, and another one materializes and takes its place around my dick. They stroke me a little faster, a little harder, making me pant even heavier as the embarrassing noises I make grow louder.

Then a strange sensation takes over, different from anything I’ve felt in this room. Different than anything I’ve feltever.

Something is inside my cock.

Yup, that’s new.

I look down to see shadows trickling through my slit like a waterfall of ink, fallingintoit. My eyes remain locked on it, my lungs completely offline as they descend down, down, down…

“No, no.” It’s instinct to recoil as I squirm and struggle again, but the shadows give me no slack. “Reese, please. I said I want your cock, not…notthat.”

But they continue to fill me, going lower, growing a little wider until there’s pressure. Not pain, but…

The cry that rips out of me echoes off the walls of the room.

Fuck, they just hit my prostate.

My breath catches up to me, leaving me panting and gasping. My eyes are shut, stars dancing behind my eyelids. The pressure, the fullness, all of it makes up for the trepidation I felt seconds ago, and now, as the shadows slowly start to fuck my cock, I can’t remember why I even protested.

I never considered trying sounding before, but now that I know what it feels like?

Fuck, I might consider letting his shadows live inside my dick.

“Do you really want them gone?”

I peer up to see a smug expression on Reese’s face. But I don’t even care because he’s definitely earned it. Pleasure stilltingles all over, some of those bad feelings having faded away.

“No.” I shake my head weakly. “Not if they do that some more.”

He smirks down at me as his own hands go to the button of his slacks. “You want to choke on my cock now too, little menace?”

I nod eagerly. “Yes, yes, yes.Please.”

I fucking need it if I’m going to survive this.

The shadows around my dick continue stroking me, and now the ones inside of it match the same rhythm. I can hardly concentrate on his hands as they undo his pants, but I don’t want to miss a fucking thing.

For the first moment since he kidnapped me a second time, he finally shows me mercy.

When he takes his cock out, my mouth literally waters, and I have to swallow it back. He’s even bigger than I thought, from what I remember feeling between my thighs. He’s already hard as fuck and leaking, veins bulging along his length up to his head that’s flushed a deep purple. He’s cut, his shaft curving upward from a thatch of dark brown hair that I want to bury my nose in.

“Please,” I whisper again.