Closing their eyes, Rowan relaxes around Max, letting him fill them up. Having just come, it's easier to focus on the details, on each inch of his cock pushing into them, on his warm breath on their back, on his hands holding them in place. It feels so good in a way Rowan hasn't experienced before, and they seek out one of Max's hands, lacing their fingers together and holding onto him tightly as Max fills them to the hilt.
They moan as Max teases their ear, snapped out of their reverie. "You feel amazing." They breathe, lifting his hand to their lips to kiss, in lieu of kissing the man himself. They want to ask him just to hold them like this for a moment, to let them feel this connection for a moment longer, but in the end chicken out. Instead, they shift their hand so they can kiss down to Max's wrist, then lightly graze their teeth over the tender skin there. "Fuck me, Max. Make me scream your name."
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Date: 2020-10-07 06:57 am (UTC)They moan as Max teases their ear, snapped out of their reverie. "You feel amazing." They breathe, lifting his hand to their lips to kiss, in lieu of kissing the man himself. They want to ask him just to hold them like this for a moment, to let them feel this connection for a moment longer, but in the end chicken out. Instead, they shift their hand so they can kiss down to Max's wrist, then lightly graze their teeth over the tender skin there. "Fuck me, Max. Make me scream your name."