Sixty Shades Of Ice
Taking the opportunity, I slipped my finger into his ass, and he jerked, pulling away.
Panting, his gaze locked onto mine.
“I need you to relax, baby. I need to loosen you up so it doesn’t hurt when I’m inside you.”
He bit his bottom lip, and I swear my erection doubled.
“Shouldn’t you use lube?”
“Yeah, but we don’t have any, and it’s going to be really painful if we don’t…”
“I have some,” he replied abruptly.
I stared at him, and he quickly explained.
“I got it from the convenience store a few days ago.” Then he lowered his head, fiddling with his fingers. “I was curious about gay sex, so I watched some p**n… and, huh… you know, lube and stuff.”
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