Q & E - Pt. 14

Quinn

Just being with Ethan was an absolute thrill. He did sort of remind me of my Derrick, but I had come to the realization that what I felt in the past was almost childish compared to the way Ethan made me feel. I'd done a lot of growing up in the years since his death. That was true. But there was some darker edge to Ethan that gave me this euphoria I had never experienced before. Maybe if Derrick and I had more time, we would have explored our sexuality more. I would never know, and I let thoughts of him drift away. This time, though, it wasn't because of excruciating emotional pain. This time it was because I knew he was my past and Ethan was my future.

I took in Ethan's thick length, my eyes devouring him. He had a beautiful co8ck made for fu8cking. Unfortunately, most men were not so well-endowed. I took him in my hand and guided his tip to my mouth. I wanted this. To taste him. But also to return the favor. He'd given me two mind-blowing orgasms and I wanted to give him the sa