Cum Gluttons: Unselfish Lover

She was barely over the ex when Codey knocked. Mutual friend. Door stayed cracked. He sweet-talked his way inside like he knew the combo lock. Said he wasn’t sent on a reunion mission. Said he’d watched the old boyfriend starve her, felt the sting every time the guy talked her down or rushed her off. Codey wanted to flip the script. Give her the kind of treatment that didn’t come with strings or a five-minute sprint to the finish line. Gabi stared at him like he was crazy. Part of her still smelled the old mistake in the air. Then Codey made it simple: fun only, nothing owed, nothing asked. A switch flipped somewhere under her ribs. Her mouth hit his first. Hard, hungry, teeth and spit. Hands everywhere, clothes yanked, skin found. He dropped, tongue greedy, working her cunt until she swore into the ceiling. She came up off the couch after the first rush, pushed him back, tasted her own slick off his lips, then sank between his knees and swallowed him till her eyes watered. When she climbed on top, she rode like she owned the seconds, deep and slick, grinding until her thighs shook. He flipped her, bent her, drove in till she begged for the finish. When he pulsed inside her she clenched and kept him there, milking every drop like a thank-you note she’d been owed for months. Later, empty and glowing, she knew the ex was gone for good.