[ the swift removal and replacement of more fingers draws a pleased rumble from the blond. his body accepts the new stretch easily, as warm with blood and arousal as he is. it's true, he is opening up well under adam's tender care. the thought of adam calling him a whore of all things makes him bury a grin into the furred blanket below, delighted.]
[ he croons, grinding back onto those scissoring fingers. there's a slight resistance, though he finds the burn pleasant. most of all he just wants more, greedy to be filled by adam's cock, to squeeze around him and feel him shudder.]
C'mon, I know you want to just push into me. Have I not made you endure worse?
adam in the last icon, same
I can take more, chérie.
[ he croons, grinding back onto those scissoring fingers. there's a slight resistance, though he finds the burn pleasant. most of all he just wants more, greedy to be filled by adam's cock, to squeeze around him and feel him shudder.]
C'mon, I know you want to just push into me. Have I not made you endure worse?