[ Archons. The low moan he lets out is far louder than he would like, hips arching and rolling against that mouth with a little more hunger now, even as Kaveh tries to stop himself from outright fucking it. He's heavy with need, and he can feel from the sensations that he won't last much longer like this, which meansβ yes, he needs to speak, to give Olivine a chance to pull back if it's what he wants, soβ ]
Olivine. Oh, fuckβ I'm close, I won't last much longer.
[ It's as much warning as he can muster. Whether the green-haired priest pulls back or not, Kaveh's orgasm crashes down on him just a few moments after, leaving him slumping against the shower wall as he does his best to stay on his feet, chest heaving as he sucks in breath after breath, trying to stabilize himself. ]
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Olivine. Oh, fuckβ I'm close, I won't last much longer.
[ It's as much warning as he can muster. Whether the green-haired priest pulls back or not, Kaveh's orgasm crashes down on him just a few moments after, leaving him slumping against the shower wall as he does his best to stay on his feet, chest heaving as he sucks in breath after breath, trying to stabilize himself. ]