[A low growl leaves him hot and heated against the cephalon's throat as he winds his fingers along the sheets with one hand as the other steadies his hips before slowly pushing in. He takes his times with the thrust, taking care to watch for anything wrong out of Ordis' reaction to it. Slow and easy. Just like he promised.]
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Date: 2016-07-25 01:50 am (UTC)