Ruth obliged, hips slamming back and forth in a series of deepening thrusts. “You.. sweet… quiet… fucker.” The glorious sensation of being wrapped up so perfectly forced him to bite down onto Fae’s exposed neck. His fingers coiled in the bun of the man’s hair, tightening to hold it so his teeth could mark him further, pulling at the skin to place a temporary mark while he pounded from behind.
His other hand gathered Fae’s length, the languid strokes opposing the brutal rutting. What had built up over a short while would be undone in a matter of minutes, like dominos set to cascade into completing a mosaic. The tendrils of control were slipping fast with the passion of sating each other. Ruth’s breathing soon became pants, even drawing his hand away from Fae’s length to the man’s thigh in an effort to pull himself deeper. “...Fuuuuuck. You’re a dark horse, Red,” he’d grin, words forming with some effort as he fought against the inevitable.
His other hand gathered Fae’s length, the languid strokes opposing the brutal rutting. What had built up over a short while would be undone in a matter of minutes, like dominos set to cascade into completing a mosaic. The tendrils of control were slipping fast with the passion of sating each other. Ruth’s breathing soon became pants, even drawing his hand away from Fae’s length to the man’s thigh in an effort to pull himself deeper. “...Fuuuuuck. You’re a dark horse, Red,” he’d grin, words forming with some effort as he fought against the inevitable.
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