[lashes flutter low as teeth bite harder, chest rising and falling against his hand. Those whispered words earn a breathy laugh though, because they're really worrying about the opposites...]
I'll tell you—nngh! But I don't think... you will...
[not that he won't keep it on mind, though. He just... knows himself. Basch bites again and he's practically making every attempt to become one with him, warm whines on his lips as he rocks into that hand, those lips, the press of his cock stirring beneath him.
if nothing else, his body certainly begs for more, faster, harder. shifting, the priest can't help but press himself harder against that length, cheeks hot.]
Sorry... I just want more, ah...
[to think this began just to get him out here so he could change peacefully... but God, this is so nice. worth it all.]
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I'll tell you—nngh! But I don't think... you will...
[not that he won't keep it on mind, though. He just... knows himself. Basch bites again and he's practically making every attempt to become one with him, warm whines on his lips as he rocks into that hand, those lips, the press of his cock stirring beneath him.
if nothing else, his body certainly begs for more, faster, harder. shifting, the priest can't help but press himself harder against that length, cheeks hot.]
Sorry... I just want more, ah...
[to think this began just to get him out here so he could change peacefully... but God, this is so nice. worth it all.]