Boryn Stone
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Pitfall
🕑 Added 2023-06-10 01:22:03 +0000 UTCYou woke to a salty taste in your mouth, not to mention how it seemed to fill the rest of your head. Your thoughts swam in it, dizzy as you tried to claw yourself out of the unconsciousness of sleep. It felt like you were fighting against a current. You almost wanted to be taken back down by it, each breath sending another wave of the scent cascading into your head, refilling the reserve that seemed to weigh you down.
You managed to feel the rest of your senses returning while you struggled to escape your dreamlike state. The first thing you felt was warmth. You were overheating, feeling wet drops on your body as beads of sweat escaped to your skin. Something huge and soft was wrapped around you, insulating you. You became dimly aware that your face was pressed into it, identifying a strange fuzzy texture that scratched at your features.
You managed to push yourself back, opening your eyes to find yourself buried in the enormous mass of a stud. His thick arms wrapped around you, supporting your head like a pillow while your head had nestled into the valley of his chest. You identified the source of the smell, realizing you weren't the only one sweating, each of your breaths taken from his body.
You tried pulling yourself out of his grasp when he shifted in his sleep, letting out a sigh as he came out of his slumber. You couldn't help but feel your heart soften as you looked up at his face, his cute eyes opening inside his masculine features.
"Aww, can't let you escape yet cutie" His deep voice mumbled, raising his arm above his head.
Your eyes attached to his exposed pit, scanning the hair that trailed it. You were trying to figure out what he meant when you felt his muscles tense up, panic immediately filling your body. You panicked as you felt his muscles tense, wrapping around you like a cage as he began pulling you back into his body. You struggled, trying to shift your arms to escape his grasp, but you couldn't move, trapped under his weight.
He pressed your face into his pit, your nose forced deep into the skin. You tried not to breathe, feeling his moisture begin to seep into your nostrils, the flavor coming back. You finally inhaled, feeling his musk hitting your brain with full force, sending you falling back down into submission as your body greedily sucked his scent in to fill the void.
