Chapter 65

“Are there any more rewards I can claim? It sure was hard tracking the guy down~” he tries to bribe me more.

“I don’t think you’re the one to get rewards that many, you said you had connections, weren’t they the ones who worked hard?” 

He’s suddenly pouting. What the..

“But I was the one to give them work, work equates to a big sum of money.” 

I haven’t thought of it that way, right, he had to pay them to catch the guy or else nothing would progress.

“Wait, how am I going to believe you that you really had him?”

“I have proof, want to see photos of him beaten-”

“No!..no..” I sighed, that would be very disturbing.

Now I’m scratching my head. “Well.. what kind of reward do you want?” That is such a dangerous question.

He grins at me. “Lay beside me, I’ll talk you through it.” 

“H-Hey, no sex.”

“No sex.” He said, already laying on my hard bed. I don’t have the same fluffy mattress he has.

I was skeptical but I lay beside him. He started pulling his pants off and I was blushing again seeing his hard dick. 

“W-What exactly am I supposed to do..” 

“Kiss me while you play with me.” He smiles.

“That sounds a lot..” 

“Sex is a lot.” He shrugs and I agreed. 

“Okay, fine. How do I begin..” 

“Just spit on your hand or lube my dick with your mouth, whichever you want and just give me a handjob while you kiss me until I finish.” 

I sighed, I faced him sideways and spit some on my palm before I carefully held his dick. 

“Fuuuck, there we go.” He muses with a rough voice.

I rubbed my spit all over his dick and I could already hear his faint pent-up heaving.

“You’re forgetting something, cupcake.” 

“Can I just do this and not do that?” I stare at his lips.

“You can but I can cum faster if you kiss me.” 

I sighed, I kissed him and he held my neck all snug and he kissed me back like there’s no tomorrow.

“Fuck.” He whimpers in my mouth while my hands jack him off noisily.

“Uuggghhh..” he groans again.

“S-Stop of a moment.” I stopped, giving him a questioning look.

“Why?” 

“I need to breathe.” 

I didn’t listen and I went back up in jacking him off and he would moan like he’s in pain. This has to end quickly.

“F-Fuck..” 

“Cup-cake-!” I then playfully stopped at his base and his dick twitched a couple of times.

It’s kind of a satisfying feeling how thick this is. It also got me thinking, like, this thing got hard because of me?

I can’t imagine how I am inside his head.. his imaginations must be wild.

He’s panting heavily before I play with him again. I tried focusing on his tip only and he’s contorting his body like he couldn’t take the sensation. 

I watch his every move and I’m so content. 

“Stop-!” I stopped.

I was all happy deep inside when he took it away from me once he pulled my shirt and bra up and he yanked my chest to his face until he’s sucking my nipples, making me heat up.

I continued again and he’s moaning in my nipple. It made me bite my lip seeing and feeling him this way.

He looks like a grown man but a baby when sucking my breasts.

I kept watching him suck me and I got startled when he kind of bit my nipple.

“Don’t bite me??” 

“A-Ah..” huh.. is he close? 

His eyes are shut and his brows are all knitted together, he even stopped sucking me anymore. 

I watched him catch his breath and I decided to abruptly stop. 

“Don’t stop, please.” He pants, sucking my breast again.

I kept stroking him and soon enough, he made a mess. 

His cum even flew a bit to his chest and everything else was pooled in his belly button. He’s also panting heavily while his legs earlier were restless.

“Don’t stop..” he said, weak.

“What, but you just-”

“One more..” 

Why is he so starved by this? I kept touching him and his legs would shiver while grunting loud and hard.

“A-Ah!” 

“I.. think you’re too sensitive.. why don’t I just continue later..” I let go and he caught my wrist.

“Don’t mind me..” he breathes out. 

Goodness, is this even right? 

He placed my hand back on his dick so I kept doing it. His stomach would immensely wave. 

His semi-soft dick turned back to being hard. 

I observed by staring at his dick and his tip is really the most sensitive part, each time my hand goes up to it, he would groan loudly.

I was startled when he grabbed my neck and he kissed me all sloppy. 

He’s completely out of his mind whenever I hold his dick. 

He breathes out in my mouth like he’s running out of air and in a second, he’s moaning loud, making my eyes bulge.

I covered his mouth, feeling embarrassed thinking that the neighbors heard him.

“Ugh, fuck!” He moaned muffled as he came again and his cum dripped down on his sides, wetting my already poor mattress.. 

Now how do I clean that?

I let go of his dick and I just watched his eyes shut as he breathed. I got embarrassed realizing my breasts are still exposed so I pulled everything down.

My hand is all sticky but the bigger problem is his cum, just pooled on his body. 

Dang it, I ran out of tissues..

I decided to take a used shirt of mine and use it to wipe his cum off.

“You do such great aftercare, cupcake. How am I going to leave you alone, hm?” Now he’s back to being arrogant even though he obviously sounds weak.

“Just shut up.” I said as I threw the soiled shirt back to the basket.

He chuckled and I went out to clean my hands.