[ The embarrassingly whiny noises spilling from him soon have an arm covering his face as he bites his lip. He doesn't want to see the way he rocks down to feel more of that finger, feeling wantonly lewd and a little stupid because he never usually begs (like this) or wants to be fucked.
He's being fucked. ]
Molls, come up here and kiss me.
[ Feeling overwhelmed, he untangles his nails from the blankets and reaches for his boyfriend, wanting to feel his comforting weight. It's all so good, the burning pleasure has his dick smearing precome on his belly, but he needs an anchor before steam comes out of his ears and he overheats. ]
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He's being fucked. ]
Molls, come up here and kiss me.
[ Feeling overwhelmed, he untangles his nails from the blankets and reaches for his boyfriend, wanting to feel his comforting weight. It's all so good, the burning pleasure has his dick smearing precome on his belly, but he needs an anchor before steam comes out of his ears and he overheats. ]