This thread, this line of conversation, wasn't going to get far at all if Gannicus kept moving the way that he was. Krem whimpered softly, bracing a hand on his chest as he arched and rolled his hips, a filthy, bracing rhythm, straining for release.
Softly, with his eyes shut, he said, "I would let you share me, if you wished."
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Date: 2016-07-10 01:33 am (UTC)Softly, with his eyes shut, he said, "I would let you share me, if you wished."