"Y-your... kissing s-skills are g-good... mphmmm..." The sentence never completed as my mouth was blocked by Leonard's fiery mouth. He was relentless as his lips smashed against mine, conveying all his feelings. I could feel his hesitation, his worry, his lust... and finally, his hatred. It really surprises me how humans could convey so much.
"Nghh... you slow down!" groaned Nathan. His face was red like a rose, waiting to be plucked, while eyes... were full of tears. It wasn't surprising as I knew what my touch would bring out of their bodies. A drop of drool dropped from his mouth onto the bedsheet, getting absorbed by it.
My hands were moving up and down his shaft as Nathan's toes curled up. His penis was huge, and did Leonard's. In Leonard's case, I knew it was partially because of me.
My hands looked too small when I held Nathan's dick. The veins were glaring at me, challenging me with their presence. The tip was filled with precum. A part of it staining my hands.
