So Bold, So Sweet

Copia: a rat

Me:

Me: what

He’s not particularly into the idea— what fun is filling you with his cock when he can’t fold you under him, when he can’t hear your pretty noises? No, he doesn’t fuck it for stress relief or anything. He’d rather wait to have you in your entirety.

But he is using it to manage your sleep schedule.

He knows you lapse a little when he’s away— you get caught up in all your little tasks and amusements and projects, and end up staying awake far too late.

And nothing knocks you out like a good orgasm.

So he’s got an alarm set, modified for time zone differences, and that’s when he knows it’s bed time for his pchelka. That’s when he brings out your portal pussy from the little thumbprint-locked case he keeps it in, and slowly starts to caress and play with you. That’s your warning— best clean up your things and get ready for bed, darling.

Sometimes he doesn’t even get hard from it. That’s how much this is for your benefit. He uses his fingers and tongue great effect, coaxing those sticky, lewd sounds— but not enough to truly excite him. He needs you for that. The whole package of shaking thighs and pitchy mewling and clutching hands.