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“Hnngnn…” you panted, shivers racking through your body. A warm, firm hand was stroking up and down your thigh. Electricity burned through your body at the touch.
The Cheerful Man was crouched in front of you. You couldn’t really recall the moments that lead up to this, with the other man two fingers inside you. You remembered… talking to the house members of the day, checking for signs of Visitors. The Cheerful Man was particularly amicable today, and the two of you delved into pleasant conversation. Conversation that lead to…
“Mmphpfh—“ Fingers crooked inside you, hitting that delicious spot. You quickly slapped your hand to your mouth to cover the annoying noises filling the room.
“Feeling good up there?” His voice sounded like he had a smile on his face. One hand patted your erect dick playfully while the other stretched you deeply.
You groaned at the touch, muffled by your hand. After a minute, he reaches up and tugs your hand away from your mouth. Noises spill out into the room unwillingly, and you try your best to contain yourself.
The Cheerful Man is having none of it.
“Aww, don’t be shy! It’s just us now, anyways.” It was true. The other residents that would usually take up space in your home were either taken by FEMA or turned out to be a Visitor.
Almost reluctantly, you relax and allow the pleasure to wash over you. The Cheerful Man, finished prepping, starts to undo his zipper. In no time, his impressively sized dick springs out of his boxers. Shifting around, you get on your hands and knees away from him. Arching your back, you put on a little show for the man. He chuckles and rests his large hands around your waist, pulling you ever so closer.
The feeling of his hands on your skin flusters you more than you’d like to admit. Something firm was pressing at your entrance, and you sank backwards slightly to try to take him in.
Apart from what you expected, The Cheerful Man pulled back as well, earning a frustrated grunt from you. He chuckled again, a sound that lit up your chest in fire.
“Can we try asking nicely?” He teased.
You frowned and pushed back again. This time, you’re met with resistance from The Cheerful Man’s hands pushing you in place.
“… Please fuck me.” You tried. You could feel his grin stretch wider at the compliance. Without further delay, he sank a couple inches in, knocking the breath out of you. It was so much different than his thick fingers.
Thinking about getting revenge, you quickly dropped onto the rest of his dick. The action coaxed a small “Oh?” from the man behind you.
A hand suddenly pushed your back and head into the mattress while the other arched your back more. The thrusting increased its pace and the new angle made you squeal.
“Huff… So cute…” The Cheerful Man muttered, but you heard it all the same.