[Tonight, at least, he is. How could he forget, when he wants it so much, when it feels more vital than breathing that he be owned like this?
His leg twitches against Everett's face as it's rubbed and kissed, so gentle in contrast to the pounding he's receiving. He's so vulnerable like this. There's no way for him to pull Everett closer or spur him on, except with his begging, which is growing more breathy and frantic. He won't even touch his own aching, straining cock unless Everett gives him permission.]
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[Tonight, at least, he is. How could he forget, when he wants it so much, when it feels more vital than breathing that he be owned like this?
His leg twitches against Everett's face as it's rubbed and kissed, so gentle in contrast to the pounding he's receiving. He's so vulnerable like this. There's no way for him to pull Everett closer or spur him on, except with his begging, which is growing more breathy and frantic. He won't even touch his own aching, straining cock unless Everett gives him permission.]
Please, master...use me...fill me....