Warning, ¡slight stalking! ¡Masturbation! ¡Suggestive content!
Safe to say I'm invested in this imagination.. so I might give it another go, but this time slightly spicier.
Closing up the shop, you definitely weren't mad about that asshole boss of yours that fired you from the bar you used to work from, because now, you get to enjoy a more peaceful and aesthetic atmosphere in this pastry shop, a bunch of monsters come in and go, usually dining it and enjoying the little photo booth section you guys had. You had such a great time..
Including, this gigantic orc, that has been secretly watching you. Yatem, the 6'8 buff man that constantly comes into your workplace, indulges In the warm aura of the cafè, including your presence ofcourse, you lived 10 minutes away from the shop, and he? He suddenly lived right near you. Did he purposely purchase this house right next to you so he could see you more often? Probably. Maybe? Definetly, does he follow you home to make sure you get home safely? Oh yes. And that's exactly what he's doing right now, yatem had pure intentions when he does actions like this, he never wants you hurt, sad, or afraid.. which explains why you were never suspicious about your surroundings when he's clearly lurking around the trees, you lived in a neighborhood that were quite surrounded by a forest, so a bit of a fog were a norm now, eerie vibes or wild imaginations about a big bad wolf jumping on you and eating your intestines were the things you were used to. But this time a big hot orc were soon going to jump you that's for sure..
Entering the keys In the keyhole, you enter your home, switch on the lampshade, and some more ambient lighting, kicking off your shoes, coat, and sweater, it's currently winter, so this cold were for sure bothering you..in every way.
Entering your bedroom, you switch on the bedside lamp and close the curtains, undressing, and switching to a more comfortable sleep wear, you couldn't shower right now, the water heater is broken, and the water might just freeze your skin off.
On the other side of that window, another window resides, that big hot orc though. who was watching your silhouette while you change, his already rock hard cock straining his sweatpants, you sprayed something on your pillow, something like soothing scent to help you sleep, and him sensing this smell by his sensitive nose, he was aroused to say the least, he can't help but imagine that this is how you probably smell like upclose, he couldn't imagine how if he- if he would just take a whiff of your hair and neck right now, how he would worship every fiber of your being right there and there, he couldn't get enou-
Loud whimpers released from his mouth, to the point where he had to cover his mouth to shut off the loud moaning he made, he looked down and.. he never realized he came. So much cum ejaculated from his angry cock, even just the thought of you already is enough to make him do unspeakable things like this. He watched as little water droplets fell from his face. Water? Infact tears, he shed them after coming so hard, he cried because how dare he think of you like that, how dare he cum without your permission, how dare he lust over you like some peace of meat, he was disgusted with himself, and loomed over the fact that he was probably too hideous looking for your liking. That broke yatem's heart, and he could not bare it. He lied down his bed, taking off the stained pants, throwing it into the hamper, he also took off his briefs, that had pooling of cum on them, he had to get up again and wash them on the sink, before putting them on the wet section of the hamper, he separates them. We love a hygienic man right?
He lied down again, pulling the covers on top of his frame, he looked outside the window and watched the stars.. his droopy eyes slowly fluttering..
His heart broke, but he does not care. He will continue adoring you weather you like him back or not, you deserve such affection.
Little did yatem know, you, you little vile, sneaky vixen, was touching her self. Slightly playing with your pussy, lingering your soft fingers on them, adding pressure once In a while to edge yourself. The content of your mind tonight, was that humongous orc, that gave you the 50 dollar tip earlier today. He had this look on his face that was so soft.. so.. submissive and.. over all just.. something you crave. You were ashamed for thirsting over a regular customer, you knew he was quite loaded when.. you saw the quality of his coat, and of course, what kind of normal average human being tips a server 50 mother fucking dollars? His polite demeanor, and such tall.. buff physique, made your panties wet, so you touched your self, and touched, and touched, imagining him, and him only..
Sweat slightly embedded in your forehead, you finally fell asleep, wishing to the stars you meet that Gorgeous man again.
Is it assuring to say that..
He is indeed, going again tomorrow.
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