Chapter 38

What transpires between us is nothing less than hungry elation. Boners rise like steel structures between our legs. I take my right hand and find his balls between his stern legs. A gentle squeeze is applied, one smooth yank, and he moans in front of me, “Use your cock in me. I can’t wait for it any longer.”

The mere thought of compressing my weight against his bottom and jolting to and fro drives me wild. With speed, a condom and lube are retrieved from the night stand inside my bedroom and I return to his side in the foyer. Again, we kiss and hug by the front door, overjoyed to be together after our falling out. And again, he spins around, bends over, and says, “Do your thing, Sebastian. I want to feel you inside me.”

After smearing some lube against his core, I direct the tip of my latex-covered shaft into his center. Jory lets out a soft whimper of delight. “More. Put more of it inside me.”