"Making love to him was like going through a carwash, except you came out dirtier and more alive at the other end."
Charles Baxter, The Feast of Love
The next morning, Evan had left for work and Colin woke me with his mouth. His body was so beautiful, with its muscled tautness and smooth golden skin. I could see his c**k so much better in the early morning light. It was so thick and long that it made me ache to feel it inside me again. We showered and he carried me back to bed.
He had told me that he was going to make love to me. He demanded that I come for him over and over. It excited me more than I could stand. Then he made love to me as no man, not even Evan, had made love to me before. I felt his soul searing through me as my own went into him. It was so wonderful that I thought I
