Given this positioning, he stroked hands all over Colby, his Colby; got a shiver and a wriggle against him, bodies stirring together. Jason’s d**k absolutely wanted to feel more, all of Colby surrounding him, taking him; he flung out a hand blindly, grabbed lube from the bedside table. “Sit up for a sec. And move your knee. Okay, good, you’re doing so well, come back here.”
He held Colby against him, atop him; he found the curves of that round and delectable ass, teased them apart with fingers, discovered the opening of Colby’s body. Rubbed fingers in lazy teasing over that ring of muscle.
Colby whimpered, squirming. His c**k was making their bodies slick; Jason’s own, feeling this, demanded more, and harder, and faster.
He tapped the fingers of his other hand, the less occupied one, ag
