[ He holds out for as long as he can, which right now, doesn't feel like very long because you know exactly how to touch him, how to get him worked up, and he's actually never felt his body pushed this far before.
He can barely match your kisses and he's stopped fighting against the hand you have on his wrists. He's also slumped back against the sheets, limbs trembling, a light sheen of sweat coating his skin.
It feels like his head is closing in on itself, and everything else has fallen away except for the way you look and smell and feel, around him. ]
Hh... [ try that again, Josh. ] H-Hikarnnngg--! [ His head drops back against the pillows as he feels his hips jerk helplessly in order to better fuck his cock into your palm. His gaze has also turned to some indeterminate point off to the side. He'd form words if he could, but given the labored manner of his breathing, you've robbed him of that. ]
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He can barely match your kisses and he's stopped fighting against the hand you have on his wrists. He's also slumped back against the sheets, limbs trembling, a light sheen of sweat coating his skin.
It feels like his head is closing in on itself, and everything else has fallen away except for the way you look and smell and feel, around him. ]
Hh... [ try that again, Josh. ] H-Hikarnnngg--! [ His head drops back against the pillows as he feels his hips jerk helplessly in order to better fuck his cock into your palm. His gaze has also turned to some indeterminate point off to the side. He'd form words if he could, but given the labored manner of his breathing, you've robbed him of that. ]