Kodee groaned as well. “I’m here. I’m right here with you. I’m filling you up.”
A hot stream of cum spurted from my dick, my balls tight and hard. It splattered across both our stomachs. My mind spun in pleasure, and I felt Kodee’s dick jerk as he held himself deep, releasing himself inside me.
We both fell still, breathing hard, our hearts racing. Kodee dropped his forehead onto my shoulder as he grew soft inside me.
He pulled out, and my ass felt sore and empty. Hot liquid trickled out of me. We’d made a mess of the bed, and I didn’t even care.
Kodee dropped to one side, his brown skin dappled in sweat. He was so beautiful, it made my heart hurt.
He wrapped his arms around me, holding me close as our breathing slowed. I loved the feeling of our naked, sweaty skin pressed together.
“You were right,” I admitted. “I do feel better.”
He kissed me hard. “Of course I was right.”
I loved him so much, I thought my heart would burst, but that still didn’t change the fact two of us were missing, and that hurt. It hurt so fucking much. It might not be the same kind of pain as my amputation, but it didn’t make it any less real.
As though he could read my thoughts, Kodee said, “We’ll get them back.”
I pressed myself closer to his solid body. “Will we survive if we don’t?”
He didn’t answer, his silence meaning more than words ever could.