[ those beautiful red-amber eyes peer up at him, and tighnari watches, engrossed, while cyno's mouth moves against his pussy, hot and wet. when those fingers at last slide into his body, tighnari keens, arching, pressing his hips down to urge his fingers deeper. ]
Mmmmn.. good.. that's good..
[ he says, lavishing his partner with praise, while his hand begins to gently pet at cyno's hair, encouraging.
the pleasure is so sweet, blooming in his belly like a spill of ink. one leg slides over cyno's left shoulder, the arch of tighnari's foot moving over his shoulder-blade, heel pressing into the dip of his spine as his hips begin to rock, settling into a rhythm. ]
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Mmmmn.. good.. that's good..
[ he says, lavishing his partner with praise, while his hand begins to gently pet at cyno's hair, encouraging.
the pleasure is so sweet, blooming in his belly like a spill of ink. one leg slides over cyno's left shoulder, the arch of tighnari's foot moving over his shoulder-blade, heel pressing into the dip of his spine as his hips begin to rock, settling into a rhythm. ]
Don't stop.