[ He notices it, but he knows how this can feel, knows how a body reacts, no matter your wants. Still, he withdraws to let him take a breath before pushing back deep once more. The hand not gripping in Olivine’s hair comes to cradle against his cheek, thumb brushing against the flushed skin there as he holds him at just the right angle and eases in and out of the man’s throat. Fucking him until Olivine’s lips rest right around the base of his cock, taking every last inch of him. ]
Good boy. [ He murmurs the words softly, rocking his hips, giving Olivine another moment of air before filling him again. Finding a pattern in it, and then purposefully changing the rhythm once he does. Leaving nothing Olivine will be able to predict. ] That’s it. Take all of me. Let me feel your throat work around me. You’re so good at this. You love it, don’t you? Is it the feeling of being used? Being pushed past your boundaries? Surrendering to it?
[ He doesn’t expect an answer - not with his cock as deep as it is, but his voice is a low husky rasp to fill the quiet otherwise. A purred tease to drag Olivine deeper with him, even as his cock twitches in warning. He’s close, but he’s still holding it back. Almost. A few moments longer. ]
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Date: 2024-01-09 07:31 pm (UTC)Good boy. [ He murmurs the words softly, rocking his hips, giving Olivine another moment of air before filling him again. Finding a pattern in it, and then purposefully changing the rhythm once he does. Leaving nothing Olivine will be able to predict. ] That’s it. Take all of me. Let me feel your throat work around me. You’re so good at this. You love it, don’t you? Is it the feeling of being used? Being pushed past your boundaries? Surrendering to it?
[ He doesn’t expect an answer - not with his cock as deep as it is, but his voice is a low husky rasp to fill the quiet otherwise. A purred tease to drag Olivine deeper with him, even as his cock twitches in warning. He’s close, but he’s still holding it back. Almost. A few moments longer. ]