Connor's not pulling on the cords, which is good, because Lee's still a
little worried about friction burn on Connor's wrists. He's moving back
into Lee now, and he wants more, that's very clear. His body is more than
ready, so there's no reason to hold back anymore, and Lee's fingers dig
more tightly into Connor's hips, pulling back as he thrusts forward, power
behind the motion now. He's moving faster, bucking forward harder, the
sound of their breathing and the slapping of their bodies echoing through
the room.
"I love fucking your ass," he says, his voice rough and deep. "You're so
hot and tight, Connor. You look so fucking good on your knees."
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Date: 2015-12-22 07:55 pm (UTC)From:Connor's not pulling on the cords, which is good, because Lee's still a little worried about friction burn on Connor's wrists. He's moving back into Lee now, and he wants more, that's very clear. His body is more than ready, so there's no reason to hold back anymore, and Lee's fingers dig more tightly into Connor's hips, pulling back as he thrusts forward, power behind the motion now. He's moving faster, bucking forward harder, the sound of their breathing and the slapping of their bodies echoing through the room.
"I love fucking your ass," he says, his voice rough and deep. "You're so hot and tight, Connor. You look so fucking good on your knees."