( Six thrusts to slide underside to underside is blowing Sunday’s mind right out of the dream itself. He swears he never felt his cock feel so fulfilled in the past, never so swollen or touched to a point his tip is raw and abused. It twitches against him as he opens his mouth over his neck to kiss and suck him, muffling moans against his skin. Wordless and even desperate, bucking harder against him chasing that pleasure on his slit.
Sunday pulls away from his neck with a gasp, arching stiffly as his body feels pried away from his soul, giving in to it all. He feels the heated wetness of his cum before he realizes his orgasm is blinding him and he can’t help clutching Six over both shoulders, alternating between gasping and biting down on his lip to keep himself from moaning too loud. )
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Sunday pulls away from his neck with a gasp, arching stiffly as his body feels pried away from his soul, giving in to it all. He feels the heated wetness of his cum before he realizes his orgasm is blinding him and he can’t help clutching Six over both shoulders, alternating between gasping and biting down on his lip to keep himself from moaning too loud. )
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