[ The hitch of his breath is audible as he jolts, then melts into another husky moan as the movements sharpen. And Basch adds the scrape of teeth to the sensation, causing his head to fall back as he gasps raggedly for air.
His hips move instinctively now, rocking into that touch, grinding against Basch’s thigh as he chases that heated friction, the pleasure of Basch’s touch. It’s perfect, just the right side of too much, and his Professor is absolutely going to get what he wants if he keeps going like that.
He whimpers, pleasure building fast and he teeters right on that edge as he clings to Basch’s shoulders, struggling to make it last… ]
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Date: 2025-05-02 12:48 am (UTC)His hips move instinctively now, rocking into that touch, grinding against Basch’s thigh as he chases that heated friction, the pleasure of Basch’s touch. It’s perfect, just the right side of too much, and his Professor is absolutely going to get what he wants if he keeps going like that.
He whimpers, pleasure building fast and he teeters right on that edge as he clings to Basch’s shoulders, struggling to make it last… ]