I don't [ he admits the words a little quietly, but somehow with more meaning for it. No bravado there, just entirely true. He shifts under Nate's guidance, back into the sofa, his breath hitching higher as his lips start to trail. ]
Fuck, Nate...
[ Between his legs his cock feels like it pulses, and his knees shift apart a little. More manspreading. ]
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Fuck, Nate...
[ Between his legs his cock feels like it pulses, and his knees shift apart a little. More manspreading. ]
I can't believe how turned on I am right now.