crack me up. Sex has never been so much fun. I love you.”
“I love you, too,” he whispered. “And as much as I like to talk with you and all... I missed you. I need this big cock of yours in my ass. Like... now.”
Remy, still chuckling, flipped him onto his stomach and licked a line up Corey’s spine till he reached his neck. Corey folded his legs underneath himself, the move raising his ass in the air while his shoulders remained on the bed.
Throughout their romance, Corey had grown to love this position. Where he’d associated the doggy-style as impersonal and lacking in the romance department, he now loved feeling Remy’s bigger body pressed against his back. The difference now was, that Corey felt cared for, cherished, whenever he had sex with his boyfriend. Although they weren’t looking into each other’s eyes while making love, Corey still felt loved. Each of Remy’s touches and caresses screamed affection. On top of that, Remy turned into a devil when he had such free access to Corey’s blatantly offered ass.
Corey basked in feeling Remy’s lips ghosting over his nape when he heard a telltale snick. A bottle. Next there was something cool dribbling down his ass and he hissed.
“That’s cold, you bastard!”
Remy only chuckled and nipped his lobe. “I’m going to heat you up soon, love. Can’t wait any longer. Need you.”
Corey wanted to reply, but then Remy’s slick finger pushed into his ass and all rational thoughts fled his head. When one finger became two and then three, Corey was moaning and begging like a cat in heat. Remy’s other hand held his neck down. Every so often, he nudged his prostate till Corey thought his head would explode.
“Stop playing around and fuck me already, or I’m going to sue your sexy ass, Mr. Lawyer. I need you, too,” Corey shouted and shoved his ass back toward those teasing fingers. They felt so good, but it just wasn’t enough.
A second later, they were gone, leaving Corey empty and aching. Corey heard the tear of foil, then another snick. Remy wrapped one arm around Corey’s chest, pulling him up into a half-kneeling position, then draped his back over Corey’s. Yes! He adored this sexy frog position.
“Remy—” Before he could finish—his lover pushed balls deep into Corey’s body in one smooth thrust.
Corey gasped for breath as Remy groaned against his neck, so obviously loving to feel Corey’s ass snug around his invading hardness. He relished the burn of Remy’s thick cock stretching him, but was grateful for Remy holding still and giving him a breather. Remy hummed, and the man’s big hands stroked up Corey’s chest and then down again at his sides.
His lover’s two sides surprised him once again. He was so passionate and... untamed when it came to sex. However, he always made sure it wasn’t too much or too overwhelming for Corey. Remy always kissed, petted, nibbled and stroked him until the first burn gave way to bliss.
“Ready, love? Can I move?” Remy whispered, his voice clearly strained.
Corey tightened his muscles, squeezing his lover’s cock, and chuckled. “I’m insisting on it.”
Remy groaned, pulled back a bit, and delivered a swat to Corey’s right cheek. A sizzling sensation spread over his skin, making Corey shiver. He’d never been into spanking before. With Remy, it felt new and exciting. Then his lover started a swift, hard rhythm, his hands resting on Corey’s belly and chest. Damn, did the man move.
Corey whimpered when Remy eventually sat back and pulled him onto his lap. He now straddled Remy thighs, and the change of angle caused Remy’s cock to nudge his sweet spot with every forceful thrust.
“Yes! Yes, Remy... fuck me harder,” he demanded, pushing his ass back, desperate to force his lover deeper inside him.
Remy growled and reacted instantly. He lifted Corey a fraction, so he had more room to thrust up. Skin slapped against skin, the sound utterly erotic combined with their panting
“I love you, too,” he whispered. “And as much as I like to talk with you and all... I missed you. I need this big cock of yours in my ass. Like... now.”
Remy, still chuckling, flipped him onto his stomach and licked a line up Corey’s spine till he reached his neck. Corey folded his legs underneath himself, the move raising his ass in the air while his shoulders remained on the bed.
Throughout their romance, Corey had grown to love this position. Where he’d associated the doggy-style as impersonal and lacking in the romance department, he now loved feeling Remy’s bigger body pressed against his back. The difference now was, that Corey felt cared for, cherished, whenever he had sex with his boyfriend. Although they weren’t looking into each other’s eyes while making love, Corey still felt loved. Each of Remy’s touches and caresses screamed affection. On top of that, Remy turned into a devil when he had such free access to Corey’s blatantly offered ass.
Corey basked in feeling Remy’s lips ghosting over his nape when he heard a telltale snick. A bottle. Next there was something cool dribbling down his ass and he hissed.
“That’s cold, you bastard!”
Remy only chuckled and nipped his lobe. “I’m going to heat you up soon, love. Can’t wait any longer. Need you.”
Corey wanted to reply, but then Remy’s slick finger pushed into his ass and all rational thoughts fled his head. When one finger became two and then three, Corey was moaning and begging like a cat in heat. Remy’s other hand held his neck down. Every so often, he nudged his prostate till Corey thought his head would explode.
“Stop playing around and fuck me already, or I’m going to sue your sexy ass, Mr. Lawyer. I need you, too,” Corey shouted and shoved his ass back toward those teasing fingers. They felt so good, but it just wasn’t enough.
A second later, they were gone, leaving Corey empty and aching. Corey heard the tear of foil, then another snick. Remy wrapped one arm around Corey’s chest, pulling him up into a half-kneeling position, then draped his back over Corey’s. Yes! He adored this sexy frog position.
“Remy—” Before he could finish—his lover pushed balls deep into Corey’s body in one smooth thrust.
Corey gasped for breath as Remy groaned against his neck, so obviously loving to feel Corey’s ass snug around his invading hardness. He relished the burn of Remy’s thick cock stretching him, but was grateful for Remy holding still and giving him a breather. Remy hummed, and the man’s big hands stroked up Corey’s chest and then down again at his sides.
His lover’s two sides surprised him once again. He was so passionate and... untamed when it came to sex. However, he always made sure it wasn’t too much or too overwhelming for Corey. Remy always kissed, petted, nibbled and stroked him until the first burn gave way to bliss.
“Ready, love? Can I move?” Remy whispered, his voice clearly strained.
Corey tightened his muscles, squeezing his lover’s cock, and chuckled. “I’m insisting on it.”
Remy groaned, pulled back a bit, and delivered a swat to Corey’s right cheek. A sizzling sensation spread over his skin, making Corey shiver. He’d never been into spanking before. With Remy, it felt new and exciting. Then his lover started a swift, hard rhythm, his hands resting on Corey’s belly and chest. Damn, did the man move.
Corey whimpered when Remy eventually sat back and pulled him onto his lap. He now straddled Remy thighs, and the change of angle caused Remy’s cock to nudge his sweet spot with every forceful thrust.
“Yes! Yes, Remy... fuck me harder,” he demanded, pushing his ass back, desperate to force his lover deeper inside him.
Remy growled and reacted instantly. He lifted Corey a fraction, so he had more room to thrust up. Skin slapped against skin, the sound utterly erotic combined with their panting
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