Chapter Thirty Six: Screams And Sheets

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When Koryn did return though.... The mother lunged at him and thanked him, then sat down beside her daughter angrily ranting at her.

And I felt awful remembering... A particular memory of my childhood.

Koryn climbed in beside me holding a box and urged "Where you staying tonight?"

I stared at the box in confusion "Uh... Are those for us?"

He smiled "Yeah. I insisted we didnt want anything. But the lady insisted on rewarding us to some Wediburough chocolates."
I smirked "Guess I got something from that then."

Koryn laughed "Yeah! But that's why I like to trust people. You don't have to expect stuff from them... But sometimes people can be really grateful too. They're not that much the obstacles you think Aldwyn."

I bit my lip happy... Some reason.

I'd spent too much time with this time waster.
He cleared his throat.
" Where you staying then? "

I nodded up ahead" That big place over on Beech Street. "

He hummed" Ah. Temples hotel. "

I grunted in confirmation.

To be honest... I couldn't wait to get rid of him... But a part of me... Was still curious about him.

What about him was so... Mysterious?

I wanted to invite him over for coffee. But I knew that was a lie.

The minute we entered the hotel that invitation had changed.
I wanted more.

We didn't even make it to my room.
Koryn sat me down on the couch and began unzipping my pants.

I wasn't against it at all.

He kept asking if it was okay and if I was comfortable...
I could only nod hurriedly.
"More."

I urged.

Was I just Greedy...

Koryn pulled off his shirt and immediately lowered his head around my groin.
I clutched at the couch in the darkness.

I don't know what in me... Possessed me to reach out...

But I did and gently ran my hand through his hair...

Not controllingly... Not roughly.
My hand was my physical eye.... Observing his head and neck.... Enjoying it through slow gentle caress.

He was sucking at me slowly and something about it.... Felt caring.
"More..."
I whined.

He removed my erect form from his mouth with a pop. He looked up at me, continuing to stroke it in his palm quickly.

Koryn.... Had nice hands. I was focused on his hand.
It was huge, powerful and giving.
I moaned out softly, as wet began to dribble out from my cock.

Koryn smirked softly. "Is that all it takes to make you wet Russworth?"

I whimpered in his grip. "N... No. I... More."

He grunted, leaning forward again and putting my whole cock in his mouth.
His speed had picked up and now as my hand returned to his hair.... I closed my eyes and lay back in the couch.

This was different to then.
Fuck it was far too different to then. When it was all mechanic... Cold and distant.
When Maria Callas sang my demise.
Now only my moans served as comforting music to my ears.
My mouth fell open as I neared my peak... But Koryn stopped and I groaned "Uuuuh! I want you to make me come!"

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