[ He does his best to breathe around the gag, and the sound that leaves him is caught perfectly between a sigh and a whine of pleasure when you press in, push close and snug into him. He can feel every inch of you as you sheathe yourself inside even as he shifts over those sheets and sinks further into your bed. You'll no doubt feel the way his body adjusts as best as it can to you, as if to welcome and draw you further inside.
There is no reluctantance now, just a sense of feeling utterly, surreally content. And when he turns his head to the side, its because he needs to see you, even if just a glimpse out of the corner of his eye. ]
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There is no reluctantance now, just a sense of feeling utterly, surreally content. And when he turns his head to the side, its because he needs to see you, even if just a glimpse out of the corner of his eye. ]