"I don't think Claude should ever get to decide things like that. He's the worst. He's also the one who wants to drag this out for you as long as possible, you realize. I feel like we should both be punishing him instead."
The words are smirked into the back of Claude's shoulder a moment before teeth bite lightly into the flesh there, leaving redness behind, even as he thrusts his fingers in, fast and deep, scissoring them within him. And then purposefully focusing on his prostate while he slows his strokes around the man's cock. Alternating where he stimulates, making sure it's never too much at once.
His eyes remain locked on Jesper's gorgeous form stretched out on the bed, reading the reactions written in his movements, his expressions, the sounds he makes, even as he feels the same in the man caught against him. Deeply in-tune with both of them and focused on their shared pleasure. he knows what both of his lovers enjoy and he doles out a generous amount of teasing for both of them, even if his hands were only on Claude's body.
But wanting his hands elsewhere, it's not long before he's satisfied with how stretched Claude is and he withdraws his fingers long enough to slick his cock, sliding the head over that tight ring of muscle.
And then he's grasping Claude's hips and pushing into his lover with one sharp, deep thrust, knowing that both of them would feel the stretch of being filled without any further warning or him bothering to slow to give them time to adjust. He doesn't give them time to catch their breaths either, barely hesitating before he starts fucking the suspended man now impaled so tightly on his cock.
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The words are smirked into the back of Claude's shoulder a moment before teeth bite lightly into the flesh there, leaving redness behind, even as he thrusts his fingers in, fast and deep, scissoring them within him. And then purposefully focusing on his prostate while he slows his strokes around the man's cock. Alternating where he stimulates, making sure it's never too much at once.
His eyes remain locked on Jesper's gorgeous form stretched out on the bed, reading the reactions written in his movements, his expressions, the sounds he makes, even as he feels the same in the man caught against him. Deeply in-tune with both of them and focused on their shared pleasure. he knows what both of his lovers enjoy and he doles out a generous amount of teasing for both of them, even if his hands were only on Claude's body.
But wanting his hands elsewhere, it's not long before he's satisfied with how stretched Claude is and he withdraws his fingers long enough to slick his cock, sliding the head over that tight ring of muscle.
And then he's grasping Claude's hips and pushing into his lover with one sharp, deep thrust, knowing that both of them would feel the stretch of being filled without any further warning or him bothering to slow to give them time to adjust. He doesn't give them time to catch their breaths either, barely hesitating before he starts fucking the suspended man now impaled so tightly on his cock.