[ cain is a monster, noctis thinks giddily. he's prodigiously gifted with his cock, his mouth, his hands, and it's maddening how lost noctis is to his attentions. he's panting, cheeks flushed and eyes wide and soft, focused entirely on him. he holds on to him sleekly, graceful despite the fact that he's seconds away from coming for the millionth time right now.
it's wonderful, how cain makes sure he's always filled; his hole clings to those three digits so tightly until his dick slides up back inside of him. he sheaths him tightly, plush, reddened lips parted in shameless moans as he rides him and oh, gods, oh -- he can't help it, he's gripping his own dick and arching right back, painting cain's stomach and chest with streaks upon streaks of sticky jizz.
he can't resist how sweetly cain coaxes him on, how he coos and noctis is out of his mind with this orgasm, when it surges right through him and renders him breathless and overwhelmed, shaking when it's over. ]
Cain, oh, Cain -- !
[ earthshattering orgasm, indeed. noctis is clamped down tight around his dick and is slumped against his chest, his balls rubbing against the vee of cain's jeans but he can't bring himself to care. he's shaking, overstimulated but happy, and maybe, just maybe, this would keep him satiated through the night. who knows? ]
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it's wonderful, how cain makes sure he's always filled; his hole clings to those three digits so tightly until his dick slides up back inside of him. he sheaths him tightly, plush, reddened lips parted in shameless moans as he rides him and oh, gods, oh -- he can't help it, he's gripping his own dick and arching right back, painting cain's stomach and chest with streaks upon streaks of sticky jizz.
he can't resist how sweetly cain coaxes him on, how he coos and noctis is out of his mind with this orgasm, when it surges right through him and renders him breathless and overwhelmed, shaking when it's over. ]
Cain, oh, Cain -- !
[ earthshattering orgasm, indeed. noctis is clamped down tight around his dick and is slumped against his chest, his balls rubbing against the vee of cain's jeans but he can't bring himself to care. he's shaking, overstimulated but happy, and maybe, just maybe, this would keep him satiated through the night. who knows? ]
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