[Given how much you've worked at him this evening, it should come as no surprise to either of you how easily he opens up, how there's no discomfort or pain. The only thing that hurts, in a manner of speaking, is the fact that all of this feels so damned good, as indicative of the way this one trembles beneath you, and gasps/moans/whimpers/sobs that get drawn out of him with every movement of your mouth and with the press of your fingers.
Your weight is a promise even as it's doing little else at this moment but drive him back up that wall, and stir up, yet again, the fire in his gut. It won't be long before he's right on the brink of coming all over again.]
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Your weight is a promise even as it's doing little else at this moment but drive him back up that wall, and stir up, yet again, the fire in his gut. It won't be long before he's right on the brink of coming all over again.]