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Chapter 9 by Bluepixiegurl316 Bluepixiegurl316

How does Corey imagine himself?

Corey couldn't...

Corey couldn't imagine anything of substance.

It didn't matter that Corey had just finished running for an hour. It didn't matter that his mind was filled with thoughts of submission and dominance, or vivid images of his girlfriend being degraded by her landlord, similar to how his mother had been. It didn't even matter that Corey saw a different, feminine and beautiful version of himself underneath Blake's unattractive and powerful exterior. In that moment, all that mattered was connecting with Ashley under the warm water of the shower.

It felt like they were intertwined or touching each other permanently. The teenagers shared passionate kisses, taking breaks only to lovingly wash each other before returning to the intimacy of their lips being pressed and their tongues dancing. It was both sweet and fierce for both of them. At one point, Ashley playfully bit Corey's butt cheek while gently caressing his hard cock, running her fingers along the length from the tip to the base, and then continuing between his legs, from his heavy sack to his tight opening. Corey whimpered as she used her pinky finger to swirl flowery body wash around his entrance. Her touch felt heavenly, just enough to relax and open him up without pushing inside. Unable to resist any longer, Corey lifted her up for another kiss and returned the favor; with one small difference.

Corey successfully fought the desire to cum hands free as his tongue lapped up and down between her spread cheeks. Any shame or shyness he felt melted down the drain as the bathroom filled with Ashley's moans.

"I love making her feel good," Corey thought to himself.

The shower continued even after they ran out of hot water. The change in temperature seemed to be what they needed to calm down. Although they hadn't reached orgasm yet, the urgency had dissipated. Soon, they found themselves snuggled closely in Ashley's bed, both aroused yet satisfied.

"I'll go get some water," Ashley said, getting out of Corey's relaxed embrace and leaving the bed. Corey looked up at her, noticing her beautiful blue hair still damp from the shower. Her body was less flushed than before, the blush she still had accentuating her attractive tan lines from her bikini bottoms. Her blue pubic hair looked even more attractive than the few times he had seen it before.

As Ashley walked away, Corey noticed a few small bite marks from their passionate encounter earlier. He smiled, momentarily forgetting everything that worried him.

While waiting for her return, Corey checked the time on his phone…

What does his phone say?

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