MIKO
"mmh …. Ah…"
"You like that?"
Jude nods feverishly, nails digging into my skin as I pound into him, back pressed against the tiles behind him. I am slowly learning his body, and I see him tremble as he bites his lip to try to quell the need to moan out loud, but he still fails when I hit the place that leaves him a mess over and over again.
Jude is beautiful. When he is laughing, he is radiant. When he is sleeping, so peacefully and pouting so cutely, he is so adorable and beautiful it aches.
But Jude likes this, when I am fucking him, when he is feeling pleasure, such that his body trembles, as I feel every shudder that racks his body under my hands, as I watch his long eyelashes flutter down because he can't help close his eyes because of the overwhelming pleasure … this Jude is my undoing.
