#nsfw Anaris felt something twist in his core when Vincent took his fingers into their mouth to taste him. He didn’t have much time to linger on it as they sheathed themselves to the hilt inside him. He arched into them, his hands grabbing onto their biceps as they thrust deeper and harder.

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#nsfw His eyes rolled back into his head as he felt the piercings drag against his walls, clenching greedily around their cock, wanting even more. He felt like he was losing control, feeling small underneath them, a feeling he did not quite enjoy. Pinned. Held down, unable to move.

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#nsfw The last time something had held him like this, he had not got up again. He had put down roots instead. He pressed his leg tighter against their side and flipped them onto their back quite easily. Much better. He straddled them as he watched them reassess their position, slowly swaying

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#nsfw his hips back and forth while they were still snugly sheathed inside. He wrapped his fingers around his cock and lazily stroked from base to head, spreading the combined wetness of cum and saliva across his shaft. “Can’t paint your chest if gravity is not working in my favor,” he grinned.

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#nsfw They had marked him. It seemed only fair to return the favor. His hair had come loose completely, falling across his shoulders and back as he started to ride them, sounds of skin slapping against skin and breathy moans echoing through the open space around them. He rode them feverishly,

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