[ quentin doesn't stop him from from moving, allowing tim to fuck back on his tongue, his face. it's endearing but it's also wildly attractive - the needy little sounds he makes going right to his own dick. he's achingly hard, driven by tim's obedience and the heady feeling of power like this.
he moves his head in time with tim's little pushes so that his tongue goes as deep as it can, letting it curl and lap at the soft, hot velvet walls of his ass. he hums low in his throat, adding vibrations to every little press and push of his tongue, and at the same time? lands another smack against tim's ass, more toward his flank this time. he'll get his remaining three, but tim has to learn to wait.
another groan against tim's needy hole, the fingers of his other hand digging into the meat of his ass, nails leaving little half moons in the tender skin before he comes up for air. ]
You're being so good. I'm proud of you - handling this so well. You look so good like this - spread out for me, ass as sweet as an apple on a summer day. You want more? Tell me what you want.
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he moves his head in time with tim's little pushes so that his tongue goes as deep as it can, letting it curl and lap at the soft, hot velvet walls of his ass. he hums low in his throat, adding vibrations to every little press and push of his tongue, and at the same time? lands another smack against tim's ass, more toward his flank this time. he'll get his remaining three, but tim has to learn to wait.
another groan against tim's needy hole, the fingers of his other hand digging into the meat of his ass, nails leaving little half moons in the tender skin before he comes up for air. ]
You're being so good. I'm proud of you - handling this so well. You look so good like this - spread out for me, ass as sweet as an apple on a summer day. You want more? Tell me what you want.