[too much would really be just enough for Olivine, probably. Regardless, he groans louder as their hips rock together, his searching for something, anything. More, just to take him beyond that edge again.
The ice does a fine job of that though, coupled with Sylvain's mouth as he grinds their hips together. Warm desperation cloaks him in a haze, and as he marvels at the sensation of that ringed cock against his skin, and he could almost laugh at how easily he's distracted.
It doesn't help him to hold back any, every sensation driving him to toe that edge until he's falling over it again, abruptly and sharply. Fingers tug and knead at soft hair and scalp, absent and instinctive as he's dragged through yet another orgasm. ... they're going to be an absolute mess by the end of this, aren't they.]
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Date: 2024-02-18 02:05 am (UTC)[too much would really be just enough for Olivine, probably. Regardless, he groans louder as their hips rock together, his searching for something, anything. More, just to take him beyond that edge again.
The ice does a fine job of that though, coupled with Sylvain's mouth as he grinds their hips together. Warm desperation cloaks him in a haze, and as he marvels at the sensation of that ringed cock against his skin, and he could almost laugh at how easily he's distracted.
It doesn't help him to hold back any, every sensation driving him to toe that edge until he's falling over it again, abruptly and sharply. Fingers tug and knead at soft hair and scalp, absent and instinctive as he's dragged through yet another orgasm. ... they're going to be an absolute mess by the end of this, aren't they.]