Chapter Sixteen
Brent
“I can’t wait to have you inside me again, Brent,” Renny said as he led me from the bathroom, where we’d freshened up and then showered together, into his dimly lit bedroom suite. “Lay back. Let me take over.”
“No chair?”
“No chair. Lay back.”
I did as he requested. He tossed his glasses from the bed to the nearby nightstand.
My hardness pulsed as Renny gently rolled a condom over my erection. When he lubed it, I shuddered. When he straddled and eased me inside him, I moaned. When he mounted securely and rode, keeping his eyes on mine, the intimacy took me to another level.
As Renny rhythmically and relentlessly gyrated up and down on me, his hands on my chest while taking me in and out, I closed and rolled my eyes in ecstasy.
When he came within minutes, he shot uncontrollably on my stomach, chest, arms, and face.
His nut on me turned me on. After his orgasm, when he released his hands from my chest, I grabbed his waist, thrust, shouted, and bucked until I came.