Sawyer strokes him a few times, feeling his hardness, the scent only
growing stronger. He lets out a quiet sound of surprise as he finds himself
on his back. He lets his legs fall open, hand stroking along the length of
his cock again.
“Wait I’ll… it’ll get messy,” Sawyer protests as he feels the cushion
beneath him, thinking of his slick, his come making even more of a mess
than he already has. He doesn’t want to wait.
Even as he had said it his hips arch and his hand squeezes the others cock.
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Date: 2022-03-24 05:01 pm (UTC)Sawyer strokes him a few times, feeling his hardness, the scent only growing stronger. He lets out a quiet sound of surprise as he finds himself on his back. He lets his legs fall open, hand stroking along the length of his cock again.
“Wait I’ll… it’ll get messy,” Sawyer protests as he feels the cushion beneath him, thinking of his slick, his come making even more of a mess than he already has. He doesn’t want to wait.
Even as he had said it his hips arch and his hand squeezes the others cock.