[ Oria adds to the sensations by biting his ear with the canine tooth, not enough to pierce the skin, but enough to stimulate. There's a low moan into Sinclair's ear when he pushes back against him. The strap on is definitely working its devices on Oria as well, dependent on the movements on Sinclair's end. He makes a quiet, shuddering sigh as he slightly pulls back and pushes into him. The hand at his chest brings up the hem of Sinclair's shirt near his mouth. The shirt never really got taken off before. ]
Bite onto this.
[ A makeshift gag. His voice is low, panting as he slowly starts thrusting at a relaxed pace. ]
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Bite onto this.
[ A makeshift gag. His voice is low, panting as he slowly starts thrusting at a relaxed pace. ]