Manabu muffles a whimper against Grey's shoulder while all the friction electrifies him - even the slight discomfort of his cock pressing between them still something terribly hypnotic.
reduced to quivering putty in Grey's hands is something that part of him is sure should be frustrating in a degrading way, but the notion is far and away.]
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on 2025-01-31 01:00 am (UTC)Manabu muffles a whimper against Grey's shoulder while all the friction electrifies him - even the slight discomfort of his cock pressing between them still something terribly hypnotic.
reduced to quivering putty in Grey's hands is something that part of him is sure should be frustrating in a degrading way, but the notion is far and away.]
What--where do you want me--to move. Like this?