Caleb buries his fingers in his lover's soaked cunt with gradually increasing ease as he coaxes tight walls to stretch, pressing deep against the eager squeeze of fluttering muscle with every shameless little rock of Yussa's hips. The sound is excitingly lewd, and Caleb feels the heavy heat of arousal burning in his gut again with increasing intensity.
Yussa seems lost to the sensation, helplessly insatiable now that his cunt is full--his cunt and his ass both, as Caleb could hardly forget when he can feel the solid weight of the plug against his fingers. He's a creature of lustful need, grinding against the bed and against his patron's hand with equal enthusiasm.
He'd given Yussa only two fingers before fucking him for the first time earlier, which made for a delicious stretch for them both. But now that he has the plug inside him as well, it will be a tight fit regardless. It seems a much better idea to prepare him more thoroughly--even if Yussa is easily as wet as he's ever seen him.
"Gods, schatz, you are dripping," Caleb observes appreciatively in a low husk, punctuated by a telling slick noise as he pulls his fingers out to add a third. "I am going to give you a little more, but I do not want you coming until my cock is in you. Can you promise that?" Any confirmation from Yussa will see him reentering his cunt with all three fingers angled to stroke deliberately along the thin inner wall separating them from the plug in his ass, just to make Yussa very aware of how far from empty he is now.
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Yussa seems lost to the sensation, helplessly insatiable now that his cunt is full--his cunt and his ass both, as Caleb could hardly forget when he can feel the solid weight of the plug against his fingers. He's a creature of lustful need, grinding against the bed and against his patron's hand with equal enthusiasm.
He'd given Yussa only two fingers before fucking him for the first time earlier, which made for a delicious stretch for them both. But now that he has the plug inside him as well, it will be a tight fit regardless. It seems a much better idea to prepare him more thoroughly--even if Yussa is easily as wet as he's ever seen him.
"Gods, schatz, you are dripping," Caleb observes appreciatively in a low husk, punctuated by a telling slick noise as he pulls his fingers out to add a third. "I am going to give you a little more, but I do not want you coming until my cock is in you. Can you promise that?" Any confirmation from Yussa will see him reentering his cunt with all three fingers angled to stroke deliberately along the thin inner wall separating them from the plug in his ass, just to make Yussa very aware of how far from empty he is now.