Fuck, just ride me, Claude. Let me feel you. You feel so good.
[ His voice is strained and breathless, gasps of air and ragged breaths interrupting his attempt to answer. Emphasized with each roll of Claude's hips, taking him deep, over and over again. The feel of the man's hands on his skin. Every sensation is emphasized by the lack of sight, the lack of being able to tell what will come next. It makes it intense in a way he hadn't anticipated.
He shivers, biting down on his lower lip to stave off falling too deeply into it too swiftly. He's not ready for this to end yet. And he wants Claude to unravel with him. ]
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[ His voice is strained and breathless, gasps of air and ragged breaths interrupting his attempt to answer. Emphasized with each roll of Claude's hips, taking him deep, over and over again. The feel of the man's hands on his skin. Every sensation is emphasized by the lack of sight, the lack of being able to tell what will come next. It makes it intense in a way he hadn't anticipated.
He shivers, biting down on his lower lip to stave off falling too deeply into it too swiftly. He's not ready for this to end yet. And he wants Claude to unravel with him. ]