Eliot gasped at a particularly deft move of Aaron's tongue, and lifted one of his hands to slide into his hair. "I know you want to fuck me again," he murmured. "And I'll still be nice and wet for you. I can still feel your come dripping down my thighs." Not completely accurate, but a nice visual.
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Date: 2022-12-27 05:30 pm (UTC)