Chapter 43

FAITH

The thought of finally having Hardin both thrilled and chilled me to the core. One, I was happy that we were finally taking a step forward, but again,  I really wasn’t sure if I was going to be able to “take” him because man, Hardin Fuckin’ Calu was a walking sex with a side of pheromones. Not only that, he was blessed with “the size” and the skills.

I was often awed by the way he plowed Jay. Like Heck! He knew what he was doing, and his stamina was out of this world. He knew how to manipulate Jay’s body perfectly, play it in accordance to his song and just make him dance, and dance and dance with so much pleasure. Every time after our little play, Jay’s the one who always looked drained, exhausted, sated nice and well. And if I were to be honest, I so wanted to experience that.

I was once shocked to the core when Jay passed out from a heavy orgasm. One minute I had him all settled between my thighs eating the soul out of me, while Tiger mowed his