The learning to survive had been the hardest chapter of my exile.
I kept Justin on his knees as the morning light strengthened, the neutral sensitizer pulsing steadily through his veins. His body trembled with exhaustion and amplified sensation. Sweat rolled down his golden skin in heavy rivulets. His c**k hung heavy and flushed between his spread thighs, leaking in thick, rhythmic drops that fell onto the sheets with soft, obscene sounds. Every nerve sang under the drug’s influence, turning existence itself into exquisite torment.
I straddled his lap and sank down onto his throbbing length in one slow, claiming glide until he filled me completely. I stayed buried deep, clenching around him in rhythmic pulses while I let the memories of those early survival days rise between us.
“Learni
