[There's no resistance at all; instead, you'll feel how he trembles in your grip out of sheer anticipation.]
Fuck me.
[And those words don't have nearly as much force as they should; the statement's closer to a whine, like he's only a few steps away from begging. Can you really blame him, though? You're so damned close to him, but you're not there yet.]
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Fuck me.
[And those words don't have nearly as much force as they should; the statement's closer to a whine, like he's only a few steps away from begging. Can you really blame him, though? You're so damned close to him, but you're not there yet.]