Azwel glances at the turning machinery again and smiles. The sensation of Felih's hips moving up against him, however, makes him moan softly and sink down completely onto him. For a moment his body moves gently against Felih's as he kisses him deeply.
But only for a few beats. He's already growing hard again, the sounds in his throat becoming desperate again. He sits up for a moment, taking the time to stroke and palm that massive cock below him and massage those plump, heavy balls before once again slipping into his entrance, a soft growl in his throat as that soft, wet heat greets him. Hot desire washes over him, strong and sudden, igniting his nerves in a wonderful fire, heating his blood. It flows through him in waves, echoed by the slow rolling of his hips as he works his cock all the say in.
Oh, it's even better, this time, if such a thing is possible. A throaty sound falls from his lips before he leans forward, pressing his chest and stomach against Felih, his hips rolling harder, now.
"Ah! Mmmmhhhh...." his eyes flutter as he shivers. It's almost too much. The whirling behind Felih's head barely registers, now, not with how far gone into sensation he is. "Ah, gods, where have you... been all my life?" he whispers hoarsely. His lips find Felih's again, hot and wet and hungry. He already feels as though he might fall into oblivion at any moment and yet he wants more. He's drowning, sinking into overstimulation, mind dissolving.
But if the moans in his throat and the deep rolling of his hips is any indication, he loves every second of it.
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Date: 2019-05-26 04:25 am (UTC)But only for a few beats. He's already growing hard again, the sounds in his throat becoming desperate again. He sits up for a moment, taking the time to stroke and palm that massive cock below him and massage those plump, heavy balls before once again slipping into his entrance, a soft growl in his throat as that soft, wet heat greets him. Hot desire washes over him, strong and sudden, igniting his nerves in a wonderful fire, heating his blood. It flows through him in waves, echoed by the slow rolling of his hips as he works his cock all the say in.
Oh, it's even better, this time, if such a thing is possible. A throaty sound falls from his lips before he leans forward, pressing his chest and stomach against Felih, his hips rolling harder, now.
"Ah! Mmmmhhhh...." his eyes flutter as he shivers. It's almost too much. The whirling behind Felih's head barely registers, now, not with how far gone into sensation he is. "Ah, gods, where have you... been all my life?" he whispers hoarsely. His lips find Felih's again, hot and wet and hungry. He already feels as though he might fall into oblivion at any moment and yet he wants more. He's drowning, sinking into overstimulation, mind dissolving.
But if the moans in his throat and the deep rolling of his hips is any indication, he loves every second of it.