Page 88 of Craved By Lust

“Sir, did I not tell you to take all that off so you can relax? Why did you go and put on cosplay?” She frowns, tapping her foot and I chuckle.

“I… uh… I just wanted to try it because you like it so much,” I lie.

“Really? I do like it, but not to the point that I want you to be doing this when you’re sick! Take it off and rest!” she growls but looks me over with excited eyes.

“I will…”As soon as I learn how to do so.

“Good… but damn, how did you make it look so real?” she marvels, looking me over, getting closer and my heart beats out of control as her smell envelops me.

“I don’t know… I just did,” I swallow, mouth pooling with saliva.I want to eat her up.

“This has got to be the realest looking cosplay ever. Can I touch it? Or will it ruin the makeup?” She purses her lips, staring at the top of my head.How does she always smell so fucking good?!

“You can touch any part of me you desire,” I whisper. My body heats up and she stares at me as she reaches her hand out and touches it.Good fucking God!

My knees go weak, but I lock them sons of bitches in place and my dick gets hard as fuck as she runs her hands over whatever the fuck it is sticking from the top of my damn skull. It feels so fucking good that I shiver all over, world darkening the more she touches.

“That’s so cool.” She tries to pull back but I grasp her hands, making her gasp. “Y-you’re burning up even more!” she frowns, placing her cool hand on my head, making me groan.

“You feel so good, baby.” I kiss her hand, wanting more, and she smiles beautifully at me.

“You’re trying to sweet talk me, but no matter how hard you try, Frank I’m out of commission and so are you. You’re sick, for God’s sake,” she groans.But I need her!

“Then can I just have a little?” I beg, “I’ll be good… I’ll go slow. And… I’m pretty sure it’ll knock this cold right out of me,” I plead, feeling out of it.

“I don’t know….” she chews her lips in though, but fuck all that. I can’t have her think another second. I see her will to resist fading, and I don’t give a fuck how fucked up it is. I’m going to take advantage of this wiggle room. I pick her up and carry her to the room, shutting the door behind us. “Frank, I think you should re—” I set her down and get on my knees, hands clasped, putting on my best sad face.I need to pull out the big guns for this one.

“Please, baby. Just a little.” Her eyes go wide, and I have to keep the grin from spreading on my face because the moment she sees it, I can kiss my taste of her sweetness goodbye. I would have just left us in the living room, but I’m sure she’ll be nice and relaxed in the room and in an enclosed space.My baby just needs a little security to let loose.

“I… well…”

“Just a little. I’ll only insert the tip.”

“But the tip is big too! Not to mention that’s a whole ass lie!” she whines, frowning. Damn, she got me, but I really would go slow.I know how important her game is.

“F-fine… uhm…” I wrack my brain, thinking. I could ask her for a blowjob, but from the little cut on the corner of her mouth from when she deliciously sucked me off last time and how sore herthroat was… I probably shouldn’t. Knowing me, I’ll ram my dick down her esophagus just from how good her mouth feels.I don’t want to hurt her to the point she’s unable to perform her best in her game!

I catch my reflection in the full length mirror, seeing I still have these stupid ass horn things coming out of my head. I look like some of the fucked up creature things she reads about.Ugh!I grimace, hating how her eyes always shine when those weird looking mother fuckers come on screen.

Wait a damn minute…

“Frank?”

Hold on little baby, let me cook…if one plus one equals two, then why the fuck am I trying to make the shit come out to ten?! Right now, even if I am dying, I’m my baby’s biggest fantasy.

Not only that, but they say when you’re dying, your life flashes before your eyes… and that’s true because Jessica sitting on my face flashes before my eyes several times a day!

On top of that, when she touched this protruding dick on the top of my head… well… honestly it felt better than when she sucked my dick… I can work with this.God… is that you trying to tell me something?

“Frank! Seriously, is something wrong? Why the hell are you grinning like that? I don’t like it! Stop!” She smacks a pillow against my face, snapping me out of my thoughts, but I don’t give a damn about none of that. I cut my eyes to her, making her frown, but there’s no fucking way I’m not going to reap everything I’ve sowed.

“What do you think about a little role play?”

“L-like the uhm… Daddy thing you did the other day?” she stammers and I smile, loving the fact that my baby might be willing to explore some of that kinky shit but I shake my head.

“We can save that for some other time. What I’m speaking about is like the anime shows you watch. I can be one of those blue eyed silver demon things you love so much and you know… you can be the Power Ranger that has to save humanity,” I smile nodding and she bursts out laughing.

“Blue eyes silver demon? First off, that’s Blue EyesWhiteDragon. And Power Rangers? While I respect them, I’m more of a Hashira or Soul Reaper myself,” she brags.How cute. My little football anime nerd.“But anyway… how am I supposed to save humanity?” she places her hand on her hip questioning.Bing-fucking-o was his name-fucking-o!!!

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