Their fingers curl into my shirt slightly before they pull away and dart toward the register.
I linger behind to catch my breath. My heart is beating like crazy now. It’s definitely been too long since I’ve touched them. I wasn’t sure if Korie wanted me too again, after how they’d reacted the first time we had sex.
Korie tucks their purchase into their purse when we leave the store. We say nothing as we turn back toward the car at the same time.
Back at their apartment, Korie hurries inside, heading straight for the bathroom.
I linger in the living room, mind still stuck on the condoms.
Korie comes out a few minutes later, but they don’t look at me, turning into the kitchen to pull a frozen pizza out for dinner. I follow them, leaning against the counter, feet crossed at the ankle as they get it ready.
When they try to slip by me, I catch them with an arm around their stomach and pull them between my legs.
Korie hesitates before looking up.
I cup their face, searching for the right words. Nothing comes.
Wrapping my arms around them, I hug them and rub their back until they relax. Their breath catches when my fingers catch the strap of their tank. I hadn’t meant to, I was just trying to comfort them, but they turn into it.
Glancing at them, I pull it to the side and kiss their neck. Korie shivers, but presses into me.
I kiss them again, pulling the strap further over their shoulder. Korie just watches me, fingers toying with my shirt on my back.
“I can stop,” I say.
“Don’t,” they whisper.
The desire in their voice is almost too much for me.
I kiss down their throat to their collarbone, groaning when they press their hips into me. I suck on their skin lightly, and Korie fists my shirt.
“Are you turned on because we had fun today, or because I kept staring at you,” I whisper in jest. “I’m dying to know.”
Korie lifts my shirt, flattening a hand on my back. “Hell if I know,” they breathe. “I don’t know what’s happening anymore.”
I switch sides, kissing along their throat and sucking. Korie grinds against me. When I pull away, they hold my face, kissing me deeply. The glide of their tongue against mine makes heat rush through me. I groan and tighten my hold around their body. Lifting their skirt, I cup their ass, and Korie instantly goes up on their toes. We’re the same height, but the lift makes me groan. They’re really into this.
I grunt and move my hips as Korie continues to grind against me. Watching my face, they slide a hand over my rapidly hardening cock. I hide nothing. Hesitantly, they unzip my jeans, then push my pants and my boxer briefs down past my hips. The cool air sharpens my senses, making me shiver when they wrap a soft, warm hand around me.
“This okay?”
“You seriously need to ask?” I kiss them hard. “Do whatever you want, hon.”
Korie watches their hand on my cock for a long moment—stroking, brushing the head.Again with that look of bewilderment.When they tease my slit, I shiver.
“I could come from this,” I say in all seriousness. IloveKorie’s hands on me.
Korie shakes their head. “I want to taste you again,” they say softly. “It’s all I’ve thought about since—” They cut themselves off, drawing in their lower lip.
I swallow hard. “Then suck me.”
Korie kisses me again, then sinks to their knees, opening their red lips for me. My eyes flutter as I slide down their throat. They suck hard, hand curled around my shaft. The sounds they make—thatwemake—echo against the tile. My heart skips a beat as they look up, so full of lust and desire and something else.
I grip the counter with one hand and hold their head with the other. My hips buck forward, and Korie gags, then quickly swallows me down, nodding. As I gently fuck their throat, Korie’s sounds get frantic. Their fingers dig into my thighs.
“Touch yourself if you need to.”
They don’t move, but I can see a bulge tenting the front of their skirt.
