[ And in those few minutes, you had your boy squirming beneath your hands, and occasionally incapable of kissing you back properly even if he was the one who started it. He had to shy away more than a few times just to breathe, see, and even those had the tendency to end in not-so-tiny sobs of need.
So much for being the one who started it.
Anyway. There's no eloquent response from this one either. Just another swallow, and eyes so full of you that the look in them's practically criminal. ]
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So much for being the one who started it.
Anyway. There's no eloquent response from this one either. Just another swallow, and eyes so full of you that the look in them's practically criminal. ]