That fire is growing, raging out of control, concentrating down into the pit of his stomach where the muscles are coiling impossibly tight. Rapidly building into an inferno that threatens to spill over at any moment.
Hard and weeping, cock trapped between the slick press of their bodies, a sort of friction so beautiful it almost borders on painful. And that thick head keeps brushing over the hidden spot buried deep within his walls, until the pleasure builds into a cresendo and he's ready to fall.]
Yes. Yes yes yes. Iggy. Please. Make me come. I want to come with you.
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That fire is growing, raging out of control, concentrating down into the pit of his stomach where the muscles are coiling impossibly tight. Rapidly building into an inferno that threatens to spill over at any moment.
Hard and weeping, cock trapped between the slick press of their bodies, a sort of friction so beautiful it almost borders on painful. And that thick head keeps brushing over the hidden spot buried deep within his walls, until the pleasure builds into a cresendo and he's ready to fall.]
Yes. Yes yes yes. Iggy. Please. Make me come. I want to come with you.