Chapter 136

“Fuck yeah, baby,” he groaned as he pumped faster, the burn building between my legs at the friction, and the arousal at fever pitch with both our hands on my cock.

“Kiss me, Benjy,” I begged as I reached up to pull his head down to mine, my neck bent at an awkward angle so I could taste those dirty, sexy lips of his. Morning breath had never been so sweet.

Too soon, we let go in a burst of semen, Benjy with a final thrust, spurting all over my thighs, and me in our hands, dripping like maple syrup all over our fingers. We lay there, panting, and trading saliva and tongues as our pulses slowed. I turned over to face him and brought both our cum-covered hands up for taste. I licked his, and he licked mine. I sucked every last drop and held it in my mouth so I could share it with him.

It was hot and magnificent, the languid sharing and affection between us. I was overwhelmed by it all.

Benjy pulled back first. “You are…I have no words.”

I giggled. “I have that effect on people.”