[When those questing fingers find their target, Orym breaks from the kiss with a soft cry. His hips rock back, riding the fingers probing inside him. It does nothing to help his impatience to have Dorian completely.]
Please, I'm ready. I can't wait any longer. Need you now.
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Date: 2023-06-19 05:11 am (UTC)Please, I'm ready. I can't wait any longer. Need you now.