Chapter 24: Affairs
Jory: He melts against me in his shower with his ten inches of uncut beef pressed against my bottom. His lips and tongue meet my neck under the shower’s warm spray. His free hand wraps around my torso, slowly and gently stroking my mast up and down, sending me on a plane of erotic pleasure.
“I want you,” he whispers into my ear, nibbling its lobe. “Do you want me?”
“I do,“ I reply, sounding like I’m accepting his marriage proposal, combining our lives until the end of time.
“I knew you did,” he laughs, adding light humps to the nape of my back as the length of his rod massages its skin. Again, my neck is lathered with kisses and my joint is smoothly tugged up and down.
* * * *
A November night’s cold lingers across my bare chest. I’m inside Ben's room, motionless
