Korie whimpers my name, so I look up. They open and close one hand, silently pleading with me to give them something. When I don’t move, they make a jacking motion, then repeat the gesture.
Oh.They wantme.
I’m not done with them—not even close—but I can refuse them nothing.
Climbing over Korie, I turn into a sixty-nine position and angle my cock back. A groan escapes me as they take me deep. The slick, wet heat is overwhelming as they suck me down.
“Holy… Korie.” I curl a fist into the sheets, eyes sliding closed.
Korie wastes no time tasting me, stroking me, licking my balls. When they swallow around my shaft, I drive down, making them gag. I pull back immediately, but they don’t stop. If anything, they seem more eager.
Sliding a finger between their ass cheeks, I touch their puckered hole again. Korie moans. Loudly. It turns into a needy, muffled, “Yesss. Please, yes!”
I look over my shoulder. Are we really doing this? Is Korie really asking me to fuck them? They lock eyes with me, still sucking, and nod again.Jesus.
“Hand me the lube.”
Korie lets out a frustrated whine, like the last thing they want to do is stop tasting me. But they fish it out of my nightstand, then return to blowing me… and my mind.
I drop my head forward, closing my eyes. “Shit, Kor. If I knew you were this good at giving head…”
Korie stops for a moment, laughing. “Same! But don’t stop! I want you so bad.”
I coat my fingers and their hole before stretching them. Korie bears down on me with way too much eagerness, but there’s a nervousness too. A slight tremor in their body that has nothing to do with desire.
I recognize it because I’m the same way.
A knot of fear tightens in my chest that we’re going too far, too fast, but it disappears as soon as Korie swallows me down again. I mutter against their skin.
When I can easily get three fingers in, I slide off them and turn around.
Korie’s lips are swollen and red, saliva all over their chin. Their eyes are hooded as they watch me, breaths heaving.
Excitement and anticipation swirl in my chest as I climb off to fish out a condom from the drawer. Korie is staring at my cock with a lust-drunk expression. “I didn’t know you were so big.”
I bite back a laugh. “You still want me?”
They nod. “Hurry.”
“Roll over, hon.”
Korie gets to their knees in the center of the bed.
I run my hands up their back as I crawl between their legs. My heart pounds as I add more lube and line myself up. Holding one hip, I guide myself in. Korie bears down, face in the mattress. They rock their hips, helping me until I bottom out.
The tightness is exquisite. I pull back and watch myself enter Korie’s body as I fuck slowly.
“You okay?”
They manage a weak nod into the mattress.
As they relax, I punch forward, earning a desperate whimper. “Yes! More.”
I find a rhythm easily, losing myself and driving in deep. The sound of skin against skin echoes around the room, along with Korie’s needy whimpers. They drive me higher, deeper. Faster.
Korie turns to look at me, mouth parted. Something in my chest squeezes at the raw lust in their expression, and I drive in again. They cry out. “Yes! Oh, fuck yes.”
When I bend over to kiss their shoulder. Korie pulls my hand around their middle until I am lying on top of them. It’s impossible to move holding them this way, but my god—how amazing it is to be buried inside them. I breathe hard against their skin.
