[ After getting his fill of needy kisses, Oria breaks the kiss and bites Sinclair's ear, quietly panting into it and licks the outer shell. The thrusts keep their pace as if intent to make Sinclair a part of the beanbag chair from how hard he continues to thrust into him. ]
Emil.
[ His voice is breathy, sultry and low into Sinclair's ear. ]
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Emil.
[ His voice is breathy, sultry and low into Sinclair's ear. ]
It feels so good inside you.