[ A laugh, when Olivine finally breaks, but his hands are quick to catch the grip he couldn’t hold on to. He pushes the priest’s legs sharply back to his chest, pinning them there with his own strength now and holding him in place.
And never once lets his tongue drift away, although he nudges the toy now with each circle around his hole. Laps in alongside it, pressing deeper, pushing inside. Nudging the vibrator with his cheek to keep it moving. Making the stimulation unpredictable - especially since he’s not using his hands for any of it, occupied elsewhere as they were. ]
I want you to come for me, Olivine. [ He murmurs the words against the inside of his thigh as his teeth scrape there, sharp and possessive. ] I can feel how close you are. Spill for me again.
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Date: 2024-03-21 04:01 am (UTC)And never once lets his tongue drift away, although he nudges the toy now with each circle around his hole. Laps in alongside it, pressing deeper, pushing inside. Nudging the vibrator with his cheek to keep it moving. Making the stimulation unpredictable - especially since he’s not using his hands for any of it, occupied elsewhere as they were. ]
I want you to come for me, Olivine. [ He murmurs the words against the inside of his thigh as his teeth scrape there, sharp and possessive. ] I can feel how close you are. Spill for me again.