Felih is gasping, panting between kisses, whimpering and pushing his hips down against Azwel's fingers, unable to resist. He can't remember the last time he'd gotten some attention there- partially because he tended to hide that part of himself. But Azwel's fingers are firm and crafty, but gentle, only stimulating him more and making him squirm, slick against his fingers while his aching cock twitches and keeps its steady dripping of pre.
He's momentarily distracted by the machine's whirring. "Is- nngh- i-is it supposed to do tha-aaaah-!" he begins to ask, but the instant Azwel starts to push that thick, incredible cock into the tight heat of him, he gasps and squeaks, ears pinning back as he moans, thighs quivering. His walls cling to Azwel's shaft instinctively, pliant but tight, as if trying to milk his new lover.
"Aaah- ohgods-" he pants and hiccups, cheeks burning. How long has it been? This fullness, this heat- this man is stretching and filling him and making him tremble, and he's going to putty on the table.
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Date: 2019-05-25 04:24 am (UTC)He's momentarily distracted by the machine's whirring. "Is- nngh- i-is it supposed to do tha-aaaah-!" he begins to ask, but the instant Azwel starts to push that thick, incredible cock into the tight heat of him, he gasps and squeaks, ears pinning back as he moans, thighs quivering. His walls cling to Azwel's shaft instinctively, pliant but tight, as if trying to milk his new lover.
"Aaah- ohgods-" he pants and hiccups, cheeks burning. How long has it been? This fullness, this heat- this man is stretching and filling him and making him tremble, and he's going to putty on the table.