[Nate's head falls forward, leaning against the mattress as he rocks his body back into Matt's hand. As he adds a second finger, Nate cries out, nearly coming right then and there. But he manages to hold back.]
Fuck... So fucking good, Matt.
[He can already tell just how much he wants more, remembering the way Matt's cock stretched him so well.]
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Fuck... So fucking good, Matt.
[He can already tell just how much he wants more, remembering the way Matt's cock stretched him so well.]
Want it so bad.