[ He'd been poised, not quite taking a seat yet against Caleb's arousal-- because he was still very mindful of the recovery period of a werewolf; it had been relaxing in some parts, he would never forget the way that the other man had curled up against him, the soft murmur of the noises that Bren had been able to make. But also he had heard the slight whimpers of pain from a body that was attempting to reconfigure itself.
So when he was brought down, his ass coming rather firmly down against Caleb's cock, so that it was wedged rather neatly, the soft velvet of Essek's balls, the cleft of that rear--- tucked against him like a promise of desire.
There was absolutely no way that Caleb was anything if not absolutely ramrod stiff. ]
I do recall this was always one of our favorite positions.
[ The sharpened tip of a nail lightly scrapped against the hardened nub of a nipple, flicking at it painfully while he rolled his hips, his eyes brazenly meeting Caleb's blue eyes as if he never wanted to let go of that gaze, all heady and starving. ]
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Date: 2024-04-24 01:53 am (UTC)So when he was brought down, his ass coming rather firmly down against Caleb's cock, so that it was wedged rather neatly, the soft velvet of Essek's balls, the cleft of that rear--- tucked against him like a promise of desire.
There was absolutely no way that Caleb was anything if not absolutely ramrod stiff. ]
I do recall this was always one of our favorite positions.
[ The sharpened tip of a nail lightly scrapped against the hardened nub of a nipple, flicking at it painfully while he rolled his hips, his eyes brazenly meeting Caleb's blue eyes as if he never wanted to let go of that gaze, all heady and starving. ]