His legs were spread on my bed, sitting and inhaling my mattress. He was holding my ballpen in his left hand as he guided it towards his butthole. I quickly recovered from my surprise and ran towards him.
"What are you doing?" I snarled at him, grabbing the thing from his grip and throwing it away.
"I-I... want... your... d-dick," he whispered.
I frowned but before I could register his words in my head, his hands quickly sought for my belt. I held his wrists, pushing him down and pinned him deeper on my bed.
"Is this what you want?" I asked breathlessly.
His strawberry pheromones were slowly entering into my system.
"Wise, please!" he moaned as if he was dying from my grip.
"You beg for this, don't blame me afterwards, okay?" I said and attacked his lips.
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