The truck swerved a little at that lick. They were not gonna make it out to the ranch. Michael was gonna have to pull over way before then. He was already too hot, too flushed, his dick leaking, begging for more of what Alex was giving, begging for more of Ales.
"I just want you," he blurted out, then flushed and not from the heat, because, wow. Way to be over-eager, Guerin.
Trying to cover that sentimental gaffe, he found the words for the physical. "I think about that afternoon. What you felt like, tasted like, sounded like. I imagine what it'd be like if we did it the other way, switched...what that feels like."
Although, honestly, he didn't often get that far. He was a teenage boy--it didn't take a whole lot to get him there, as his leaking dick was proving right now.
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Date: 2019-03-18 04:36 am (UTC)"I just want you," he blurted out, then flushed and not from the heat, because, wow. Way to be over-eager, Guerin.
Trying to cover that sentimental gaffe, he found the words for the physical. "I think about that afternoon. What you felt like, tasted like, sounded like. I imagine what it'd be like if we did it the other way, switched...what that feels like."
Although, honestly, he didn't often get that far. He was a teenage boy--it didn't take a whole lot to get him there, as his leaking dick was proving right now.