[ And it's like every touch of your lips or tongue on him drives more air from his lungs, leaving him dizzy and short of breath. It does not help, of course, that some of the breaths he takes end up tapering out into more whimpers, or shaky expletives that have absolutely no heat in them - not discounting the heat of his need, anyhow.
He is sweating in earnest now, writhing over those sheets from your ministrations. He is also quivering around the beginnings of your finger inside his ass. There's an earnest whine at your statement, matched with him turning his head towards the sound of your voice.
You'll be pleased to note, though, that he isn't exactly saying no. ]
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He is sweating in earnest now, writhing over those sheets from your ministrations. He is also quivering around the beginnings of your finger inside his ass. There's an earnest whine at your statement, matched with him turning his head towards the sound of your voice.
You'll be pleased to note, though, that he isn't exactly saying no. ]