[ Now that they’re both sort of on the same side, there’s no point in suppressing how much he wants this. He sinks down without hesitation, moaning as the tip rubs right up against the spot that sets every nerve in his body on fire. His expression is apologetically shameless as he adjusts his angle to ensure each thrust hits the mark.
The pace he sets is leisurely, as if he wants to drink in every bit of how much Jakurai is enjoying being used. ]
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The pace he sets is leisurely, as if he wants to drink in every bit of how much Jakurai is enjoying being used. ]