Page 23 of Wrap Me Up

Noel: ::laughing emoji::

Tinsel: First. I’m going to eat your ass. Try not to come on my expert tongue.

I push my pajama pants and underwear to my ankles and stroke myself.

Tinsel: What are you doing? ;)

Noel: Getting comfortable. I love getting my ass eaten.

Tinsel: I thought you would.

Noel: Can I eat your ass?

Tinsel: You better. After I eat your ass I’ll lube my tentacle and tease your hole with just the tip.

Noel: Jingle bells.

Just the thought of his mouth on my ass makes me even harder. But his teasing me even more makes my strokes faster.

Tinsel: Wait. Are you a bottom? Vers? Side? Something else? Virgin? :O

I snort at him asking if I’m a virgin. He’s seen me getting dicked down at house parties.

Noel: Vers bottom 100%. I’ll rise to the occasion if I need to top.

But I much, much rather have a thick juicy cock up my ass.

Tinsel: No worries there. I’ll let you live your bottom dreams for life. ::kissy face::

My heart flutters. Life. It’s way too early for that type of words, but I want them.

Tinsel: Anyway. Once you’re begging, I’ll slowly press my cock into your needy hole. When you’re used to the size, I won’t hold back.

Noel: Never hold back. I’m so hard for you I’m leaking.

I snap a picture of the pre-cum pooling on my abs.

Tinsel: That’s so hot ::heart eyes::

I drag my fingers through the pre-cum and bring the digit to my mouth, taking a picture of the moment I suck myself clean. I send it hoping I’m doing this whole sexting thing right. At least right for Tinsel.

Tinsel: You’re gonna make me come just looking at your pictures.

Noel: I love watching you come.

Tinsel goes silent for so long, I figure he came and passed out. I continue to stroke myself, aiming to come before going to bed. Before I can finish, I get another text from Tinsel, this time a video.

Tinsel: For your spank bank.

I play the video. It’s Tinsel, in bed with his head thrown back. He’s panting.

“Noel, I’m gonna come just for you.” His mouth drops open, and he moans so loud I have to be blushing. “I’m—” Tinsel gasps over and over as he comes and the sounds push me over the edge. Cum spurts from my cock hitting my chest. Once his moans end, I’m a panting with a mess to clean up. No regrets. I snap one final picture for Tinsel.

Noel: That was beautiful. I came so hard.

When I don’t get a text in the next ten minutes, I decide he really did pass out this time. Chuckling, I finally get up to clean the cum from my skin and go to bed.

Chapter 15

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