[He groans at the ache as the other applies pressure against the obvious erection in his swim shorts. Wriothesley isn’t embarrassed about how much he enjoyed sucking the other off and even arching his back and trying to seek a little more friction against his length.]
However you want me. [His voice is hoarse from being thoroughly throatfucked.
Wriothesley was someone who usually took the reigns, but he obviously didn’t mind the way the other tugged at his hair, a shiver at the sting. Lust lingers heavy in his gaze as he looks at the other hungrily.] What do you want birthday boy?
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However you want me. [His voice is hoarse from being thoroughly throatfucked.
Wriothesley was someone who usually took the reigns, but he obviously didn’t mind the way the other tugged at his hair, a shiver at the sting. Lust lingers heavy in his gaze as he looks at the other hungrily.] What do you want birthday boy?