[ It was a hot, dirty and utterly debauched mess. Stickiness covered his own tunic, he had not bothered to push his own clothing up so it was pearling all over leather and velvet which would be sexy for all of the moment that it was supposed to be sexy; his own body quivering in response as he unloaded his own very real spillage within the other man.
It would join nicely with the aetheric gravity that would cause that hole to tingle and perhaps coax another vibration from him. Not just a vibration though; he was pent up so long that Essek was hoping that he could rip another fission of pleasure through him. If there was nothing else that Essek was, it was precise and focused.
Lips slid against a neck that was glistening with sweat ] There is my good boy.
[ another cool set of lips to press against the pulse at the side in an equivalent to cooling a horse down after a race. ]
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It would join nicely with the aetheric gravity that would cause that hole to tingle and perhaps coax another vibration from him. Not just a vibration though; he was pent up so long that Essek was hoping that he could rip another fission of pleasure through him. If there was nothing else that Essek was, it was precise and focused.
Lips slid against a neck that was glistening with sweat ] There is my good boy.
[ another cool set of lips to press against the pulse at the side in an equivalent to cooling a horse down after a race. ]