[ He gives a quiet hiss as those sharp nails scrape their way down his back, and he knows he’s going to be sporting those for a few days. Not really minding, though, he still slides his hands up along Tighnari’s arms enough that he can catch him by the wrists, and then pin those in the soft grass above his head. It has him lifting up enough to reach, but that just makes the angle of his next thrust even deeper as he rocks into that tight, eager body beneath him. ]
Fuck, Tighnari, you’re so hot. Is this what you were craving? To be chased and caught and pinned?
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Date: 2024-02-03 06:12 am (UTC)Fuck, Tighnari, you’re so hot. Is this what you were craving? To be chased and caught and pinned?