[ Dorian sucks in a sharp breath that rises into a needy moan, his hips trying to rock and press into Orym’s hips, into his hand, but his movement is still restricted by the unseen hands around him. But the combination of sensation in and over him are driving him to insanity, sparks of heat pulsing throughout his entire body. ]
I-I want…I just want you, Orym…please. Please…harder…fill me up…make me come again…I need you…
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Date: 2023-05-06 06:05 am (UTC)I-I want…I just want you, Orym…please. Please…harder…fill me up…make me come again…I need you…