Oh, I'll make sure you won't forget, darling. Don't worry about that.
[It feels so good. The friction on his cock everytime Eiden slams his hips back down, feeling his cock bury deep into the man in his lap has him groaning in delight each time. He wants to hit the deepest parts inside Eiden, make him turn into putty in his hands. He wants to see this man drowning in pleasure.
Because it feels good. The way they clench around his length and the sting of teeth on his skin. Wriothesley loves to be marked up as much as he loves to mark someone. Trophies to admire until they eventually fade away.]
Mm, I can't be leaving my partners unsatisfied, you know. You're- [He curses, his back arching as pain blossoms that leaves him delirious from pleasure; his hips stuttering a little at the sting.] Fuck, you play dirty, don't you?
[He grips Eiden's hips with a grip that's definitely bruising, slamming the man down onto his lap.] Two can play that game.
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[It feels so good. The friction on his cock everytime Eiden slams his hips back down, feeling his cock bury deep into the man in his lap has him groaning in delight each time. He wants to hit the deepest parts inside Eiden, make him turn into putty in his hands. He wants to see this man drowning in pleasure.
Because it feels good. The way they clench around his length and the sting of teeth on his skin. Wriothesley loves to be marked up as much as he loves to mark someone. Trophies to admire until they eventually fade away.]
Mm, I can't be leaving my partners unsatisfied, you know. You're- [He curses, his back arching as pain blossoms that leaves him delirious from pleasure; his hips stuttering a little at the sting.] Fuck, you play dirty, don't you?
[He grips Eiden's hips with a grip that's definitely bruising, slamming the man down onto his lap.] Two can play that game.