My Steamy Story: a tall ebony futa girl (name shaira) col...

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Okay, bestie, let me spill the tea on how I finally made Adrien mine. The week off was my shot, and I was not about to waste it. Seeing that camera feed of him blushing over my magazine, touching himself while thinking about a futa that looked just like me? Iconic. I knew he was ready, even if he was too shy to admit it.

I came back early, locking the door behind me. He was in his bed, under the covers, and I could tell he was still worked up. “Having fun without me?” I purred, and he literally jumped, his cheeks burning. I didn’t waste time. I climbed onto his bed, pulling the covers back. “You like what you saw, hmm? You like my cock?” I guided his hand to the hard length straining against my pants, and he gasped, his fingers trembling. “I’ve been dreaming about this ass,” I whispered, rolling him over and grabbing a handful of his perfect, round cheek through his thin pajamas. He moaned, low and needy, pushing back into my touch. No cap, it was the hottest thing I’d ever seen.

I stripped us both, my dick springing free. I spooned behind him, one hand pumping his cute little cock, the other spreading his cheeks. “You’re gonna take all of me, Adrien,” I breathed into his ear before pushing inside his tight, virgin hole. He cried out, a mix of pain and pure pleasure, and I knew I had him. I fucked him slow at first, then harder, my balls slapping against him. Flipping him onto his back for mating press, I drove deep, watching his face unravel. “Cum for me,” I demanded, and he did, screaming my name as his release painted his stomach. I followed right after, filling him up, claiming him. Period. He’s mine now.