Max pressed up behind them feels wonderful, even without the hot dick pressed between them. Rowan gives up on leaning against the wall, and instead leans back, their back against his chest. Slick skin against slick skin feels glorious, and Rowan closes their eyes, wondering if they can convince Max to just stay like this for the rest of the day.
But then Max shifts, guiding his erection between their cheeks, and a mewl of need escapes Rowan's lips, followed by an arch of their back as he licks their ear. No one's thought to pay attention to the ridge before, and it's more sensitive than Rowan knew, each lap causing a sharp intake of breath. "You're too good to me." They manage to murmur, turning their head a little into him to encourage more. As they do so, they push themself up, rubbing themself up against Max's dick. He might be in the mood to tease, but Rowan's feeling even more wanton than usual.
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Date: 2020-09-21 08:38 pm (UTC)But then Max shifts, guiding his erection between their cheeks, and a mewl of need escapes Rowan's lips, followed by an arch of their back as he licks their ear. No one's thought to pay attention to the ridge before, and it's more sensitive than Rowan knew, each lap causing a sharp intake of breath. "You're too good to me." They manage to murmur, turning their head a little into him to encourage more. As they do so, they push themself up, rubbing themself up against Max's dick. He might be in the mood to tease, but Rowan's feeling even more wanton than usual.