“I want to hear you.” I dipped my head and licked the spattered come off his chest and neck. “Let me hear you.”
He whimpered and gripped my waist with his knees, rocking up as if trying to take me even deeper into his body, but I kept my movements shallow. I’d tear out my own heart before I hurt him.
From the sounds he was making, I realized that hurting him was something I didn’t need to worry about. He was hot and tight around me, squeezing me rhythmically. I withdrew until only the head of my c**k was imprisoned by that guardian muscle. Did he have a prostate? I wasn’t sure if his physiology matched a human male’s.
“I’ve got one, thanks to my Terran father. Now f**k me, Drew. I’m not made of glass.”
I reached around to hold him firm against my lower body. Beneath my fingertips I fou
