@RESTRAIIINT - face moves down to gently rub one of his pecs. Covered in saliva from Settrigh's mouth earlier, those raw nipples get a gentle massage now.
@RESTRAIIINT - He scoffs, another slap to his thigh with immense power. Following that, he kisses down his neck.
❝ Think you can handle one more round, or ya' want me to go draw us up a bath now? ❞
His hips continue grinding, just how long could he go for? Soon, the hand on his -
@priiidestalker Of course he does, though he's free to get a bit more detailed on what that requires. Settrigh needs to know what he's getting into after all.
@RESTRAIIINT — along before he whispers.
❝ You look the most 'elegant' like this, covered in your own cum, body beggin' for /me/. ❞
Hips pull out and thrust back in roughly, his free hand slapping his outer thigh.
❝ Admit it. ❞
Another rough pull out and slam in, growl escaping him.
@RESTRAIIINT — gently, enough to apply a noticeable pressure.
❝ Force ya'? Your body's been beggin' for a real man, mutt. Those crappy hook-ups you've been havin' don't treat you the way you deserve. ❞
He leans down to lick along his jawline, up to his ear. That talented tongue licking —
@RESTRAIIINT - deep as possible in those stretched walls. Shot after shot, he fills him up even more. Moaning right into that maw, he gyrates his hips to get every drop out.
@RESTRAIIINT - smacking against the other at a faster pace. One hand goes to grab him by the neck, the other his jaw.
❝ Open, aahhh... open up. ❞ Lycaon's options are limited, given the fact he forces his mouth open to dive into a messy kiss. Once again, his body lodges itself as -
@RESTRAIIINT Working underneath The Boss will get him treatment like this often, so he hopes this entices him to come by more.
Hips furiously plap away, thick shaft stretching out that hole over and over. The canine will be here for a while, the half-vastaya has plenty of energy.