“Baby, you can blow my mind any time you like.” Izz kissed Dante’s lips.
“I’m holding you to that,” said Dante, a soft rumble in his chest. “Do you still want to know if my dick will fit?” Dante asked.
They kissed again and Izz nipped at Dante’s bottom lip. “Fuck yeah,” said Izz in a throaty purr.
Dante grinned and rolled to a sitting position. He snatched a condom from the open box on the night stand and retrieved the bottle of lube from the other end of the bed. Dante applied another dollop of jelly to Izz’s asshole before rolling the condom onto his own prick. He parted Izz’s thighs and positioned himself between them. Using his fingers to guide his girth into Izz’s tight entrance, Dante thrust forward until he was as deep into his lover as he could go. “You okay?” he asked, looking into Izz’s beautiful hazel eyes.