[He does have two hands, one to stroke him and one to claps around the front of his neck and use it as leverage to hold him back so he can't lean forward. All while pushing up into him, letting gravity do most of the work.]
[He lifts a hand to curl over Emet's wrist, hold on as he shudders, face flushed. He has to squirm when he feels so filled and yet hardly able to move, the angle delightful for pleasure but difficutl for personal control.]
You are... insufferable.
[Is that what he meant to say? Well he means it now.]
[He bites his shoulder as he continues to thrust into him, strangle him slightly, and stroke his cock firmly. He's just enjoying every sound, every squirm, every shudder. Good thing he is small sized just for him.]
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Re: Betrayal 3
Yes, my impassioned friend?
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You are... insufferable.
[Is that what he meant to say? Well he means it now.]
Do not stop.
Re: Betrayal 3