[The praise washes through Natsume like finding a ray of warm sunlight on a storm-darkened afternoon. It was something he'd been denied most of his life, and now he was even more determined to please Kleken the best he could manage. That was right- he'd gotten so caught up in his own pleasure that he'd almost forgotten this wasn't meant for him at all.
It all felt so good though...
Natsume's moment of distraction was interrupted as his hips were suddenly slammed downward and the hard cock he'd been craving was driven into him to the hilt. He couldn't help but cry out brokenly as his back arched, hands scrabbling for Kleken's shoulders to grab on to. Where the squishy tentacles had left him wanting, Natsume now found himself being given what he'd asked for and more. The tentacles twining around Kleken's cock were given a much more substantial feeling like this, and it was enough to leave his thoughts scattered.]
It's so much!
[More and more, he was finding himself growing addicted to the sensations these tentacles could give him. When he could finally drag in a breath he realized his muscles were fluttering around the tentacled cock buried inside him, teasing them both. He felt stretched to his limit and so wonderfully full. Natsume's head dropped to rest his forehead on Kleken's shoulder next to his own hand, committing the sensation of firm hands at his hips as he was impaled like this to memory before letting himself start to grind down on that cock even more.]
Kleken... Kleken please let me move... I can't take it...
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It all felt so good though...
Natsume's moment of distraction was interrupted as his hips were suddenly slammed downward and the hard cock he'd been craving was driven into him to the hilt. He couldn't help but cry out brokenly as his back arched, hands scrabbling for Kleken's shoulders to grab on to. Where the squishy tentacles had left him wanting, Natsume now found himself being given what he'd asked for and more. The tentacles twining around Kleken's cock were given a much more substantial feeling like this, and it was enough to leave his thoughts scattered.]
It's so much!
[More and more, he was finding himself growing addicted to the sensations these tentacles could give him. When he could finally drag in a breath he realized his muscles were fluttering around the tentacled cock buried inside him, teasing them both. He felt stretched to his limit and so wonderfully full. Natsume's head dropped to rest his forehead on Kleken's shoulder next to his own hand, committing the sensation of firm hands at his hips as he was impaled like this to memory before letting himself start to grind down on that cock even more.]
Kleken... Kleken please let me move... I can't take it...