Quotes from Laura Baumbach

Let go, gatito. Mourn and then move on. Your life is not over. Not by any means. So let the tears fall for the past and then we will speak of the future.

You're shaking, baby. Excitement…. A callused fingertip ran down the length of his neck and back up to stroke over his open, panting mouth. Or fear? Doesn't really matter to me. Another shudder rippled through James. Cowboy grinned. I like you trembling against me, because of me, whatever the reason.

Working his way back to the leaking tip, Connor licked the droplet of white cum from the slit, stabbing the opening with the point of his stiffened tongue.