[ And that is all he needs in order to make him take that leap and let go of the shredded remnants of his control. Far and enough that you've made it a point to lavish such rough and thorough attention upon him, that the brush of those words over his brain were about as palpable and absolutely to him as physical touch.
It's your name that whines out past his lips when he cums this second time around, and yes, those are tears squeezing past his eyes just as the waves of this latest high crash over his body, leaving him writhing and trembling after each drag. He's a boneless heap of hot skin, quivering muscle and boy in the moments after, chest heaving from the effort of breathing and not getting enough air each time around, mind shattered by the pleasure you've given him.
Yes, he's still not soft. His own cum glistens against the skin of his crotch and belly; his lips are already bruised from the kisses that you have taken from them, and the marks of your teeth and tongue have started to flower on his skin. ]
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It's your name that whines out past his lips when he cums this second time around, and yes, those are tears squeezing past his eyes just as the waves of this latest high crash over his body, leaving him writhing and trembling after each drag. He's a boneless heap of hot skin, quivering muscle and boy in the moments after, chest heaving from the effort of breathing and not getting enough air each time around, mind shattered by the pleasure you've given him.
Yes, he's still not soft. His own cum glistens against the skin of his crotch and belly; his lips are already bruised from the kisses that you have taken from them, and the marks of your teeth and tongue have started to flower on his skin. ]