Borgoff

“So many books, so little time.”
― Frank Zappa

“You’re no longer a virgin. I had the proof of that all over my cock.” Who said romance was dead?”
― Danielle Lori, The Darkest Temptation

“Then he reaches for my hand and places it around his cock. My hand covers his and his hand covers mine. And we jerk each other off like that. I press my body in to him and he backs up until he’s against the door. I bury my head into his neck and he does the same. We don’t kiss and we don’t talk. We don’t need to explain ourselves. We don’t need to feel anything about what we’re doing. We just do it. That’s all there is to it.”
― J.A. Huss, Sick Heart

“Tears burned down his skin, fresh rivers that fell from his chin and soaked his shirt. “I will always be waiting for you,” he forced out in a whisper. “Always.”
― Tal Bauer, Stars