Caleb's pulse is thundering, his breath is ragged, and still he feels a leap of excitement in his chest at Yussa's response to his idle musing.
"And you want me to know--mm, exactly what you are saying?" he breathes close to his ear, grazing the lobe with his teeth before sliding his lips along his jaw. Yussa's encouragement in this is, as with several other things Caleb has discovered in this bed, unexpectedly arousing.
The elven wizard's hips cant forward into the stroke of his fingers and back against the heavier thrust of his cock, instinctive and deeply alluring as he concentrates on the pressure welling up inside him. Caleb is attentive, fucking him soundly and taking plenty of his own pleasure in it, but focused on how Yussa moves against him, on what's making him feel good. Yussa's first orgasm was not long ago, and Caleb would love nothing more than to bring him to another so quickly.
With Yussa's insistence, his fingers smear more firmly and messily over his clit, everything slick and slippery. His cock fills his cunt with each firm grind in, rocks a little against his walls deep inside to enjoy it, and then pulls back, savoring the slide out in the same way. He could do it faster or harder, but it wouldn't feel indulgent and decadent like this does, like he's appreciating every tremor and flutter of Yussa's body around him and giving him the same back, focusing his rocking thrusts against the tender places that make him react that way.
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"And you want me to know--mm, exactly what you are saying?" he breathes close to his ear, grazing the lobe with his teeth before sliding his lips along his jaw. Yussa's encouragement in this is, as with several other things Caleb has discovered in this bed, unexpectedly arousing.
The elven wizard's hips cant forward into the stroke of his fingers and back against the heavier thrust of his cock, instinctive and deeply alluring as he concentrates on the pressure welling up inside him. Caleb is attentive, fucking him soundly and taking plenty of his own pleasure in it, but focused on how Yussa moves against him, on what's making him feel good. Yussa's first orgasm was not long ago, and Caleb would love nothing more than to bring him to another so quickly.
With Yussa's insistence, his fingers smear more firmly and messily over his clit, everything slick and slippery. His cock fills his cunt with each firm grind in, rocks a little against his walls deep inside to enjoy it, and then pulls back, savoring the slide out in the same way. He could do it faster or harder, but it wouldn't feel indulgent and decadent like this does, like he's appreciating every tremor and flutter of Yussa's body around him and giving him the same back, focusing his rocking thrusts against the tender places that make him react that way.