[ Desire, deep and hot desire seemed to radiate from Essek as he found himself looking down upon Bren, he caught the startled look on the other man's face, but lust too. The look pleased him, it made him feel like he was doing something utterly right with the direction he was taking. There was so much that Essek worried over, one of them was if this would prove insufficient, if the experience would measure up-- if the soul was giving some expectation.
But the look on Bren's face silenced those thoughts and he continued those ministrations, giving them light tweaks, wanting to feel them warm underneath his fingers. His sensitive finertips could easily feel how the blood rose to fill such a sensitive area and he knew that one day he was going to taste how that particular area seasoned the blood.
Every spot seemed to carry a different flavor.
But there was one that he wanted more than anything else so his palm started to slide downward, traversing a path that was bent on that trail, following it downward. The trousers, how he unhooked lacings deftly and then he pulled downward at them, pulled so that he could free Bren from such restricting confines. All the while his eyes was trained on the very alluring picture that Bren made. Yes, he could see ribs, but those ribs would fill out with proper nourishments, it was the expression on Bren's face that did it, the lust painted rawly. ]
I love seeing how much you want me, Chathiu
[ And then he wrapped two hands around that cock, one atop the other and then he slowly started to work it slowly, with such a deft hand, watching the way that the precome wanted to bead up at the very top with the double stimulation. ]
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But the look on Bren's face silenced those thoughts and he continued those ministrations, giving them light tweaks, wanting to feel them warm underneath his fingers. His sensitive finertips could easily feel how the blood rose to fill such a sensitive area and he knew that one day he was going to taste how that particular area seasoned the blood.
Every spot seemed to carry a different flavor.
But there was one that he wanted more than anything else so his palm started to slide downward, traversing a path that was bent on that trail, following it downward. The trousers, how he unhooked lacings deftly and then he pulled downward at them, pulled so that he could free Bren from such restricting confines. All the while his eyes was trained on the very alluring picture that Bren made. Yes, he could see ribs, but those ribs would fill out with proper nourishments, it was the expression on Bren's face that did it, the lust painted rawly. ]
I love seeing how much you want me, Chathiu
[ And then he wrapped two hands around that cock, one atop the other and then he slowly started to work it slowly, with such a deft hand, watching the way that the precome wanted to bead up at the very top with the double stimulation. ]