Lee hummed lowly, nearly a growl, and he nodded as he looked into Kavinsky's eyes. "Then I will," he replied, his voice thick with pleasure. "You'll look so good," he went on, rolling his hips back farther now, his desire to thrust deeper overriding the effort of trying to keep Kavinsky's fingers inside him. "On your knees," he groaned, the weight of his forward thrusts getting heavier, their skin slapping as it became dewy with sweat. "Fuck, stretched out and swollen, so well used," Lee moaned, his eyes fluttering at the thought of it.
He had to stop speaking for a moment then, his body lost in the rhythm he was pounding into Kavinsky's ass. It wasn't overly hard but it wasn't gentle anymore either, firm and deep, each thrust shaking the bed beneath them. "Do you want it hard?" he asked, his arms shaking as he opened his eyes to meet Kavinsky's gaze. "Tell me," he plead, his voice shaking and rough. "Tell me how you want me to fuck you."
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Date: 2016-03-07 12:45 am (UTC)From:He had to stop speaking for a moment then, his body lost in the rhythm he was pounding into Kavinsky's ass. It wasn't overly hard but it wasn't gentle anymore either, firm and deep, each thrust shaking the bed beneath them. "Do you want it hard?" he asked, his arms shaking as he opened his eyes to meet Kavinsky's gaze. "Tell me," he plead, his voice shaking and rough. "Tell me how you want me to fuck you."