[ He quietly breathes in and wills himself to go faster, to thrust deeper and quicker inside Emil. Even if he can't directly feel how the insides feel, there's a resemblance of that on the other side of the strap-on and it's, frankly, driving him crazy. That's why he is almost unrelenting--wanting Sinclair to feel good, but trying very hard to hold himself back. Sinclair still needs to be able to walk tomorrow, but he really wants this to go on for a while.
Oria shakily sighs and bites his ear again, copying the gesture he did with his fingernails, lightly grazing up the underside of Sinclair's length that he enjoyed so much last time. ]
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Oria shakily sighs and bites his ear again, copying the gesture he did with his fingernails, lightly grazing up the underside of Sinclair's length that he enjoyed so much last time. ]