some things in life are undeniable

Koa

Don't take this the wrong way
You knew who I was with every step that I ran to you

A slow smile curls against Sohalia's skin as her nails rake across his back, earning a reflexive, delighted arc of his spine. The movement opens up his hips, giving seeking fingers ample access to the waistband of his shorts. He groans low as she travels tauntingly downward, the mixture of tentative inexperience and brazen desire wildly arousing and endearing. She's so fresh, so new; it thrills Koa to know he gets to be her guide on this foray into pleasure, that he gets to touch her and be touched by her in ways that, even if she's experienced them before, she's never experienced like this.

No amount of experience could immure Koa against what Shoalia says next, and there's no controlling the jerk of his cock, or the tightening of his grip upon her hip. Whose cock wouldn't dance when told an incredibly beautiful woman wanted it inside of her? But they're moving quickly, skipping important steps in the dance, and he doesn't want to push her too far. Tasting is on the menu, and as much as he may want to turn Soh over and bury himself to the hilt inside her, he supposes a blow job will do.

"As you wish." With one last long, deep, parting kiss, Koa pulls himself off Sohalia and the couch. Standing before her, he offers Soh a hazy, hungry grin, eyebrow raised cockily as the loosened shorts finally give up their hold on his ass. Koa's cock jumps to action, his (obviously) manscaped musculature tracing an orderly path to the non-insignificant length. A pearl of precum glistens at the tip of him as he stands there, utterly unabashed and unashamed, his hand tenderly cupping the back of Soh's head as he guides her gently toward his shaft.

Only blue or black days
Electing strange perfections in any stranger I choose