[sungki makes a sound that's caught halfway between a moan and a growl. but he doesn't stop. in fact, he takes him in even deeper, until he can feel the muscles of sungki's throat working around him.
i'll have plenty of chances. i'm going to wring you dry...you won't be able to come again for days...
sungki is not really a dirty talker - he makes promises, plans and goals. if he says it, hunter can be pretty sure that he means it. but he does draw back without finishing him, pulling himself up onto a floatie that shouldn't hold them both, but does.]
Which is prettier to you, my face or my ass?
[he smiles along with the question, brushing the other's neck with his fingers before they tighten around it.]
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i'll have plenty of chances. i'm going to wring you dry...you won't be able to come again for days...
sungki is not really a dirty talker - he makes promises, plans and goals. if he says it, hunter can be pretty sure that he means it. but he does draw back without finishing him, pulling himself up onto a floatie that shouldn't hold them both, but does.]
Which is prettier to you, my face or my ass?
[he smiles along with the question, brushing the other's neck with his fingers before they tighten around it.]