Total pages in book: 140
Estimated words: 140940 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 705(@200wpm)___ 564(@250wpm)___ 470(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 140940 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 705(@200wpm)___ 564(@250wpm)___ 470(@300wpm)
Adventure time and—
Boris sat outside of the door. His hair had grown more on his head, and he even had a beard.
My body flooded with heat.
Cutie pie is back? When did that happen?
Boris’s deep voice flowed to me. “Do you need anything, Emily?”
Don’t speak. He’ll know.
I closed the door an inch, shielding half of my face. While I had been practicing to trick people, there were still others that could never be fooled.
Boris quirked his brows. “Emily?”
I focused on keeping my voice steady. “No need.”
Still looking unconvinced, he rose from the chair and studied me.
No. No. End this.
“Good morning. Everything. . .is okay.” I shut the door, wobbled across the room, hurried back to bed, and covered the blanket over me.
A minute later, I heard the door squeak open. Boris must have wanted to double check.
He knows. He knows. He knows.
I squeezed my eyes shut, hoping to disappear.
Don’t tell, Boris. Be my cutie pie.
Silence came for a little while, and then the door shut.
I let out a long sigh of relief and tried to rummage through Emily’s thoughts. They were never in a proper order, just all over the place.
I saw people dancing and Kazimir on a stage playing a guitar.
What?
Closing my eyes, I searched some more and spotted tons of memories of women taking their breasts out. Big breasts. Small breasts. Sagging and pointy. All colors.
No. No. What is this? I don’t understand.
I shoved out those memories and opened my eyes.
This is going to be no fun at all.
Putting Boris or even Max by the door was the same as Emily sleeping in the cell.
There was never a possibility to escape.
Bored, I considered leaving, but then Kazimir rolled onto his stomach. The sheet slipped away, showing his muscular booty.
I giggled and then covered my mouth with both hands.
Shhh. Don’t wake him.
Curious, I looked at it.
Sunlight outlined his tanned skin.
This is the only time he is a sweet lion.
I moved my gaze lower. The cheeks of his booty rose up and formed perfect mounds.
My special place started humming at the sight.
Maybe, I can have a little fun before I go.
I grinned and considered what I should do.
I can play with his booty. Right?
He was always spanking Emily’s butt and burying his face in it.
Wasn’t it only fair to do the same to him?
The butt is different from the special place. Everybody knows that.
I leaned in closer to get a better look.
Oh.
I could see his balls. They looked heavy and full. The skin was smooth, yet wrinkled and crinkled in some places.
I want to touch them.
I scooted over, reached my hand out, and softly squeezed his butt.
A grunt left him.
Soft snores came next.
I touched him a little more, slipping my finger down the crack of his booty and gently poking at his balls.
Finally, some fun.
I squeezed one of the cheeks again.
He stirred.
Right when I was about to put my finger up his booty, he rolled onto his back.
No.
I pouted.
Even when he is asleep, he spoils the fun.
But then I saw something even more interesting.
Big dick.
My cheeks hurt as I smiled.
So big even I can feel it when he fucks her. We all can feel it.
I leaned my head to the side.
His dick was very hard too.
My special place moistened.
I sat up and looked down at his dick.
Big old lion.
It stood proud and strong.
Show off.
The tip shined with beads of liquid.
The Lion breathed in deeply and then snored some more.
I shook my head.
He is dreaming about something nasty.
I should have left and gave the body back to Emily. But was it wrong that I felt so powerful in this moment?
Like a true superhero.
I could do what I wanted. Play with his dick or slice it off. Lick the tip or bite down hard.
What should I do?
I studied it. The head of his big dick looked. . .angry and almost purple.
I tilted my head to the other side.
Or was it a tint of pink?
As he snored, his body rocked and the dick did too, weaving and swaying like a dangerous snake about to attack me.
The only problem was. . .I wanted it to strike.
My special place moistened some more.
I reached out my hand and touched the vein climbing up his long dick.
Cool.
I began to rub my hand up and down his big dick just like I saw Emily do many times through our eyes.
Our heart beat with fear of being caught. Yet, excitement came too.
I’m going to do him. Right now. While he sleeps.
Smiling so much, spit began to drip from the corners of our mouth.
I leaned over and gave the tip of that big dick a kiss.
The Lion groaned in pleasure.
This is—
Suddenly, the world quivered.
I blinked.
What was that?
I paused with our mouth a few inches from his dick.
Nothing happened, so I kissed the tip again.
A sudden tremor hit me, shaking the edges of our mind.