felt like I was going to pass out from the sheer pleasure of Quincy. I reached out and grabbed one of his cheeks, shoving him down even further. "More," I moaned. "I'm trying," Quincy grunted. "This shit ain't easy without, you know, lube." "I asked—" "Yeah, yeah, I know what I said." He placed both hands on my chest. "Shut up and let me adjust. Hold still."