He moans shamelessly, pulling that tentacle out and sliding it back inside his mouth. He swears softly, under his breath, his long fingers finding Blitzø's cock and stroking him leisurely.
There's no hurry. No reason to rush.
"I'm never letting you out of my fucking sight again anyway," he tells him. "Because having me down your throat is a perfect image."
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Date: 2024-12-15 02:04 pm (UTC)There's no hurry. No reason to rush.
"I'm never letting you out of my fucking sight again anyway," he tells him. "Because having me down your throat is a perfect image."