Tears flow down his eyes and caressing on his cheeks. The scene was so magical to him that he thought it was the first time in a long time that he had seen such places. A week feels like he had been imprisoned for a lifetime with his eyes. “Aren’t you tired of crying?” Dr. Karsyn asked, puffing his cheek as he was busy watching adult movies. Keatton sobbed as he covers his mouth. It was lunchtime. The sun was striking hard and peeked through at the luxurious car where they are in. Keatton watches his parents from afar as they pick up boxes.
“Mom. Dad,” whispering in the air as he wiped his tears. Dr. Karsyn rolled his eyes as he cursed. “Damn the fuck, Keatton. Why don’t you go and
He was busy finding his necktie, but a hand suddenly offered him the long red tie he needs to complete his uniform. “Thanks,” he timidly responded and faced the whole-body mirror in front of him. There, Dr. Karsyn stared at his reflection in the mirror. He was tired of wearing the same uniform daily as he was tired of going to his company. It was a thought in him that it was a heavy work to run a billion-dollar empire and maintaining his reputation and name on the pedestal that no one can ever match him in every angle.Extending his left arm as he wears his white long sleeves polo and then on the other side. His physique was damn maintained that made his toy drool over him. His protruding eight packs of abs. The tattoos of him that Keatton loved to lick and trace with his tongue every time their body become one every time he plugs in his nuts inside the poor boy’s ass.It made him more excited and agitated as he
Damon had lost his grit as he was in his company. His mind was floating and mainly focusing on the box he received. Never in his life was he... scared. If the package was only about his company, then he won’t worry about it. But it is different. It now talks about the love of his life. His toy. His bedwarmer. The one who captured his heart when he was young, Keatton Morgan. As a kid, Damon sees himself as a man with ambition and direction. He was confident of the things he wanted and had so much trust with his instinct. The only successor of his Dad, Blake Karsyn. As his upbringing was far different from the usual and typical children, Damon was taught to be a professional when he was two.He had no chance to play outside their house or get to know with other children around their neighborhood. Well, eventually, they have been living all their lives away from their neighbors, for their land, approximately parameter like a whole a city. They have been
And their lips mingled with each other. Their bodies felt the urge to sit at the stairs, so they did without cutting the kiss. It was a blissful feeling for them. Their head swayed as their mouth and lips did the work, and they kissed each other passionately. They felt all the emotions that none of them have expressed as they both don’t have the guts to tell it. “Ohhhhhm. Uhmmmm. Ahhhhhhm,” moans escaped under their breath s they kissed. The clasping sound of their lips and tongue sounded the stairs.Damon’s hand went searching and touching the petite body of the boy. It made his dick to pop the veins as his dick went big underneath his briefs. He feels and allowed it to drip, oozing pre-cum as he kissed. He could not deny that he feels so much libido and horny around Keatton every time they will be as one or every time he would destroy the poor boy’s ass. He cut the kiss as he spoke. “Do you feel disgusted by me?
Damon grunted. “What the fuck, Dad!!” anger and disappointment are audible in his voice as his Dad, Blake Karsyn, was shaking his head, looking at the two of them. Instinctively, Damon hugged Keatton closer as he covers the naked body of the little milk-colored smooth skin of the boy. “Turn yourself around, old man! Damn you!” cursing his biological father. “Damn you more, moron!” he turned around as he nag. “You got this damn big ass house, and yet you can’t afford to make it in your room before you guys fuck. Since when does having sex on the stairs is comfortable?”“We were about to experience it, Dad, and yet here you are interrupting us. Fuck you dickhead!&rdq
A glorious morning it was for Keatton Morgan. The things he was about to see will surely blow his mind. He was waking up as he hopped out from the bed. No arms were wrapping around him already. Keatton was stunned as this was the first time he woke up without him at his side. His face was in a question mark as his eyebrow crossed, roaming all the four corners of their room. “Daddy?” whispering as he asked. Keatton scratched the back of his neck as he heads going to the bathroom inside their room. ‘Perhaps he was here,’ he thought himself as he twists the doorknob open. But to his surprise, it made his shoulders dr
Chapter 129Damon fell asleep crying on Keatton’s lap. It was the most courageous act for him to confess how he feels about Keatton. Never in his life, Damon imagined to be vulnerable and weak. It was the medicine he injected himself also that
Chapter 130They were all smile as they eat lunch.“Open your mouth now, Daddy,”“Oh, I should be the one doing that,”“No. Let me do it for you,”Surrender
Chapter 131It was Sunday, yet every day feels the same around Mr. and Mrs. Morgan's house. Not a single day that Elise didn’t cry. Her husband, Wiliam, felt guilty and tried every