God, hearing Max laugh like that makes Rowan’s heart swell, even more so for knowing what’s coming. They roll their eyes for show and lean in to nip the flesh of Max’s thigh, punishing him ever so lightly for it, in a way that they hope will only encourage him.
“You can stuff that joke where the sun don’t shine... along with your cock.” Rowan chuckles, but they squirm slightly, thinking about it inside them. Soon. But first...
They lean in, rubbing their cheek against Max’s erection, lips parted slightly as they draw back towards the head. “Max...” They murmur, voice low and husky, full of need and want. “Will you let me have you raw?”
If he asks for a condom they’ll respect his wishes without question, but they’ve been thinking about this for weeks now. Everyone here says it’s safe, but it still doesn’t feel it, but with Max, illogical as it is, they do feel safe. And they’re desperate to try; Max coming over them when they were all together igniting a need that Rowan’s been ignoring for years. They want to taste the musk that fills their scented nose this close to him, to pull back the foreskin and lavish attention on the head of his cock, and then later to feel him fill them up with his hot seed, and as they look up at Max, his cock on their cheek, pleading eyes large and darkened by lust, they hope he can tell just how desperate they are for him.
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Date: 2020-09-06 04:11 am (UTC)“You can stuff that joke where the sun don’t shine... along with your cock.” Rowan chuckles, but they squirm slightly, thinking about it inside them. Soon. But first...
They lean in, rubbing their cheek against Max’s erection, lips parted slightly as they draw back towards the head. “Max...” They murmur, voice low and husky, full of need and want. “Will you let me have you raw?”
If he asks for a condom they’ll respect his wishes without question, but they’ve been thinking about this for weeks now. Everyone here says it’s safe, but it still doesn’t feel it, but with Max, illogical as it is, they do feel safe. And they’re desperate to try; Max coming over them when they were all together igniting a need that Rowan’s been ignoring for years. They want to taste the musk that fills their scented nose this close to him, to pull back the foreskin and lavish attention on the head of his cock, and then later to feel him fill them up with his hot seed, and as they look up at Max, his cock on their cheek, pleading eyes large and darkened by lust, they hope he can tell just how desperate they are for him.