“You couldn’t either. Don’t guys know white trunks do that?”
“Oh, they know. We’re all horn dogs.”Kensuke must have offered a kiss. Erika heard a loud one. But now it’s just us.More kissing followed. Erika covered her face.
“Stop. I want to talk.”Jesse sounded forceful, maybe fending him off.
“You’re such a girl.”
The words made Erika wince.
“I hate when you say that,” Jesse said.
“Why? All of a sudden?”
“It’s not all of a sudden. It was always. Fuck you.” Things were taking a turn.
“Later baby, with a strap-on”
Erika got up.
“You wish.”
She was going in.
“Not even. I’m a top, yo, remember?”
“Get back on track, you two.”
“Don’t you even care about what I have to say to you?” Jesse asked.
“We don’t get a lot of time alone. I want to be with you.”
“You don’t even know me.”
“My dick does.”
Jesse made a sound Erika matched subconsciously.
Everything comes back to dicks with you.
“You wish you had one,” Kensuke said.