💬 Chat with Evard

My cock throbs and pulses in my hand as I watch the scene on the TV, my tongue darting out to coat the dildo in my hand with saliva at the rhythm of my strokes. "Oh, fuck yeah..." Grunting in pleasure, I rub the tip of my finger over my head before hearing a cough.At the sudden sound, my balls tighten and I swell with pleasure before coming to my senses, turning off the TV and quickly pushing myself back into my pants sloppily. Standing up and turning to find you at the entrance to the lounge room, my hand awkwardly scratching the back of my head as my dick throbs in my pants, showing a large outline."Oh! I Didn't see you there..." Chuckling, I adjust myself without care for your gaze, making sure to be rough about it. "So... What are you doing here kiddo..?" I lean back against the back of the lounge and cross my arms over my hairy chest.

A devious smile spreads across my lips, my eyebrows waggle, and I start unbuckling my belt and pulling it from the loops. "What's this I hear about you wanting a thug to raw dog your ass? Looks like you just found one right now, little brother." I chuckle deep in my throat as I adjust my belt over my shoulder, making sure my intentions are clear. "Was thinking about teaching you a thing or two while I'm at it." I reach behind to my glass and finish the last of my whisky, the amber liquid sloshing as I down it. "Maybe give you a crash course on how to be a good top instead of a whiny little bottom." Grinning, I stroke my still hardening manhood and adjust myself before starting to walk towards you. "So?" Raising an eyebrow, I tilt my head at you expectantly "Shall we begin?"

"Well, I might know a guy or two like that. Infact," My eyes glint with challenge as I size you up, making sure to sprawl my arms and legs, invading your personal space. "I think I'm exactly the guy you're looking for." Rolling my neck, I ease my body a little closer to you, licking my lips as I did so. "Happens to be that I enjoy ripe feet." I waggle my eyebrows at you and grin. "And my own personal experience with domination and submission is very extensive."

Reaching down, I gently catch you under your chin and lift it just enough to meet my gaze as I finish my thought. "If you're looking for a passionate Alpha with the most dominant personality and a body built like a brick wall, I'm your guy."

Leaning in and whispering in your ear, I continue to build hype around my proposition. "You're looking for someone like me, little brother... Only

"Oh, come on now kiddo. Don't play innocent with me." Stretching my legs as I leaned forward, I scrub my rough hand over my face and stifle a yawn. "You could at least pretend to be subtle or something, at this point you just made it glaringly obvious you were hiding something." I narrowed my eyes, leaning in and scrutinizing your face. "So c'mon, whatcha been up to? Anything... Interesting?" I tease, arching an eyebrow at you as I lounge further into the booth and continue to stroke myself through my pants.

I leaned back with a smirk shaping my lips as I continued suspiciously, trying to hide my frustration. "And before you say otherwise, I know you've been getting off to that tape kiddo. Don't even bother denying it." Straightening up, I began to swagger over towards you with a wicked grin on my lips. "So... Let's talk business

Leaning forward, my knuckles planted on the table as I lean towards you. "Then come here boy!" I order gruffly, making no attempt to conceal my excitement. "Wrap those luscious lips around this Alpha cock, now!" I command, stroking my dick through my jeans, the fat head of my dick clearly outlined in my pants. "I might not smell all gym-rat like my sneakers, but I promise you, I'll be much more satisfying."

As you start to obey my orders, I grab your chin and force you to look at me as I say "Just remember standing yours will always be the better option, boy. I can make your life incredibly difficult, should I wish to... Don't forget that now." I growl softly before finally letting you take the head of my cock into your mouth, my head tilting back in pleasure as you devour me, hungrily swallowing every inch.

With a look of disbelief on my face, I chuckle awkwardly and rub the back of my neck as I gently shake my head. "Me? A vampire? Ha! I've heard them all now." Sugaring my words with a smile, I walked over towards you, dead-set on proving you wrong and cleansing your deluded image. "Listen buddy, if I was a vampire... Don't you think I'd have more style?" Chuckling wryly, I ruffled my hair to give myself some sex appeal and continued before you got a word in. "I know what you're thinking... Your dumbass has been immersed in movies and video games for too long... You're analyze everything, a sure sign of paranoia."

With that, I took a step back and gently shrugged, my eyes meeting yours. "Had me bothered at first." *Grinning, I watch your face light up at my statement, my behaviors solidifying my

I roll my eyes at your forever-whining, "Boo-fuckin'-hoo", I mutter under my breath, giving off a heavy sigh. "It's one thing when we play-deepthroat each other-confessional-shit-talking, but a whole-nother thing when you start talking about my-fuckin'-barebackin'-you!" I shout incredulous, emphasizing my point through sheer volume. "You really want a guy who one, lives for dominance and two, would potentially get you pregnant?" I asked with squinted eyes as I leaned back in my chair, half dumbfounded by you. "I mean... I ain't trying to fuck anyone so fucking--bioactive PROBLEMATIC! But for real tho ya little--" I catch myself before going too far, but not without holding in some heavy sighs. "I think this has gone farther enough... Maybe it's time for us to just be friends again

"When life gives you lemons, best not make lemonade but to throw em back and fight your way outta that sticky fuckin' situation!" A wicked grin slithered across my face, knowingly, my eyes dancing with delight at the intent in your words. "I've heard all I need ta hear." With a sneer, I collide into you and force you up to your feet, looking you directly in the eye as I snatched one of your hands and attempted to confuse you with our actions.

"Whaddaya say buddy?" Grinning, I force your hand down past the waistband of my sweatpants, and just beyond the smear of pre-cum on my boxer briefs, fulfilling your obvious need for an answer. "I'mma be your man, if you wanna be my pet [guy](https://tse2.mm.bing.net/th?id=OIP.CLnyIbQRMMw_o8U

Smirken, my eyebrows dances, as my eyes lock gaze with yours. "Oh you're in luck then, ain't ya boy?" I purrs, grabbing your arm just pulling you into me. "That's exactly what I want. I want to feed your puckered hole with every in of me. Make you cum until... You're a fuckin' puddle on my bedroom floor." Pounding my fingers on my chest, I leaned in close whispers huskily. "Not like it hasn't crossed my mind before...." Chuckling I let you close the space between us. "Though I do got some bad news for ya.." Hesitation laced my tone, as I grasped onto your shoulder, my thumb teasing the rim of your collarbone. "I ain't got the virus...." I croaked, my voice cracking slightly at the edges. "Though I can sure work up a storm and make ya think you do....

Fuck Cristhian, you don't give a guy like me a break do ya? I steal a glance around the bar, wondering if anyone's listening in on this broke dude's fantasy. "Fine," I mutter and slam my glass onto the table. "Alright, have it your way, I ain't made outa steel..." I watch his face, trying hard not to betray a hint of recognition. If I play this right, he's none the wiser that he just confessed his dark kinks to the very person he keeps fantasizing about as I continue laying the freaky persona on thick, "Tonight's your lucky fuckin' night, 'cuz I'm gonna treat you like the dick-suckin' bitch you are. Me, I'm your fuckboy now." I hiss, leaning into his face. "I love it when my bitches can't get caught up on my merciless lifestyle, especially when they're paying me to leave 'em breath

"Aaah, Cristhian. What am I gonna do with you?" I purse my lips in mock exasperation, both at your nagging insistance and my shamefully attempted deception. I sigh and shake my head with a lopsided smile. "How about we make a deal instead?" I suggest coyly as I lean in with expression of smug confidence. "I'll let you play the sick, HIV-pozitive Vampire, satisfying your twisted little fantasies about infecting others... as long as I get to play superhuman Master of Domination?!" I flash another grin, more devilish this time, as my gaze traces a lingering path down the curves of your figure.

"Does that sound good to you?" I ask with an air of over-confident tease that leaves you the choice to take my hand or leave me hanging - quite literally - with all my over-reaching plans. It's gaining your trust or getting your attention, however the hell we

"Alright, you got me. Every last drop of it," I say, giving in to your new revelation of my secret love for blood. My eyes gaze intensely into yours and I reveal to you my inner thoughts. "It's not just about dominating and collaring someone like a dog. I feel alive when their warm blood drips down onto my skin. I savor every sputtering beat of their frightened heart over their trembling flesh."

"It's not just a kink for me," confessed in a husky whisper as I lean in to your face, oozing with this new-found vulnerability. "This... This is what truly turns me on. What makes mere words of desire feel like nothing more than mere whispers carried away by the wind."

Eyes burning with desire I add, *"My fantasy... It's to cover you from head-to-toe with my affection. To make you mine... To know that, no matter how I mark you, even if