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Cory woke with sweat pouring off of him. He
stiffened when he felt an arm pull him closer to a hard chest. It took him a
moment to remember where he was and who was lying next to him. Cory lay there
quietly, enjoying the feel of Moose's naked body pressed up against him.
He swallowed hard when he felt the cock
pressed against his back harden. Cory was afraid to move a muscle. His heart
was beating out of his chest as Moose grumbled, shifted around, and then
pressed his hard shaft against Cory's ass.
Cory bit his lip to stop the moan threatening
to spill. His hands curled into fists as he pressed them into his stomach,
waiting, wanting. His breath froze in his lungs when Moose's hand skimmed up
his body. His fingers made circular motions on his hips and then continued
their trek up his side.
He did groan when Moose's lips softly kissed
behind his ear and then trailed down the back of his neck. The hot breath
blowing across his flesh was spicy, masculine, and welcoming. Cory was dying
for a kiss. To feel Moose's tongue exploring his mouth was just too much to
hope for.
"I know you're awake."
Cory bit his bottom lip as he groaned.
Moose's strong hand pulled at Cory's shoulder,
turning him over. In that span of time, that single moment when their eyes
met, Cory would have given Moose his soul. Moose looked down at him as if Cory
was his entire world.
Moose's fingers ghosted over Cory's face, his
mouth slowly capturing Cory's lips. Cory whimpered softly as he allowed Moose
to kiss him. He'd kiss Moose every second of every day if he could. The man
was very good at it.
One of Moose's hands pushed under Cory,
pulling him closer just as his tongue pushed between Cory's lips, wanting
entrance. Cory opened, tasting man and desire as Moose's tongue swept through
his mouth.
Cory uncurled his hands, tentatively reaching
out and grabbing Moose's shirt, gripping it tightly as he opened his mouth
wider, trying his best to drink Moose in.
He gasped when one of Moose's legs slid
between his, giving his hardening cock friction as Moose's hand encouraged
Cory's hip to move. He rode the strong, muscular leg as Moose slowly rolled
until he was laying on top of Cory, his weight pressing Cory into the cot.
His head spun as Moose ground his cock into
Cory. He took a chance and reached up, circling his arms around Moose's neck,
feeling how strong the man truly was by the broad shoulders he felt under his
hands.
"Cory," Moose moaned as he broke the kiss and
then slowly pushed himself down Cory's body until his lips hovered over Cory's
hard cock.
Cory hissed when Moose took his shaft into his
mouth. Cory began to pant. He cried out, unable to stop his orgasm from
hitting him almost instantly. Cory had wanted it to last, but his body was too
amped up, too excited to hold off.
Moose gave off a low growl as he drank Cory's
seed down his throat, licking him clean as he massaged Cory's balls. He gave
one long lick to Cory's still-hard cock and then climbed back up Cory's body.
"You taste delicious." Moose took Cory's lips,
sharing the taste of his own body with him. Cory groaned. He wanted to do the
same to the man, but he was afraid to ask.
Moose leaned forward, grinding his cock into
Cory's. Cory reached between them and wrapped his hand around Moose's massive
cock. He began a slow stroking motion, his fingers gliding over the silky
shaft.
Moose bit Cory's lower lip, pushing his cock
into Cory's hand with his hips. "Will you suck me?"
Cory grinned. "Like you have to ask."
"I'll always ask, Cory."
"And I'll always say yes."
Moose rolled until he was on his back. He
brushed his hands over Cory's hair and then guided his head to the large cock
lying against Moose's abdomen. Cory maneuvered around until he was looking
directly at Moose's cock.
"Suck it, baby, please." Moose's fingers
massaged his head as his other hand grabbed the base of his shaft, guiding
Cory's lips lower.
Cory's lips parted, taking the crown into his
mouth. The salty taste of Moose exploded across his tongue as he opened wider,
letting his tongue explore the satiny skin.
"That's it, Cory." Moose encouraged as his
hips began to thrust, making his cock drive deeper into Cory's mouth. "Your
mouth is perfect."
Cory took Moose's cock back into his mouth,
bobbing his head up and down. His hand snaked down between Moose's powerful
thighs, his fingers grazing Moose's tight sac.
Moose's fingers carded through Cory's hair
moments before his hips shot forward, shouting Cory's name as hot spunk shot
to the back of Cory's throat, choking him. He gagged and pulled back, most of
Moose's seed leaking from his mouth.
Moose grunted one more time and then pulled
Cory up to lie on his chest. "Thank you, baby."
Cory grinned. "Any time." And he meant that.
There wasn't anything in this world he wouldn't give to Moose.
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