Chapter 7: Above Elvis
Ten years of loneliness ends as I start to ride Corey’s face. I hold onto his head with both palms and move my arms to the beat of his to and fro action as he blows me. My world spins above him, disbelieving this moment between us. My hips go wild, bang into his mouth, nose, and eyes. Abrupt jolts of ecstasy wave throughout my body from our closeness.
When I exclaim that I’m going to explode inside his mouth and he stops blowing me. He rises from his knees, locks our bare chests together for the hundredth time, and kisses me, tasting like semen that has leaked out of my c**k. Once the kiss ends—an elaborate interlocking of lips that cause me to become faint and overwhelmed with his passion—he says, “Come to the bed with me.”
Elvis is pulled down and a queen-size b
