[Rye makes a pleased hum at the idea of Hurricane getting off on thoughts of him. It makes him feel warmer, want him more, cock leaking pre between his legs.]
[He blushes at the comment of being pretty, a different kimd of warmth in him, pleasant and embarrassed at once, mixed with self doubt.] Not as pretty as you. Gods, you look so good, playing with your nipples. [There's another brief suckle on his head.] Its fun to play with them, isn't it? I'll have to give them the attention they deserve when I fuck you.
[Rye hums, looking at him with lidded eyes, fingers moving to kerp thrusting against that spot.] There it is. That spot that makes my gorgeous fucktoy sing.
I'm gonna start sucking you off now. And I want you to talk. Beg to fuck my throat. Do it pretty enough, and I'll take you deep.
And....if you do a good job with your nipples, work them hard, you can grab my hair when you're in my throat....and I'll let go of your hips. Don't worry, my fingers will keep fucking you too. How does that sound?
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[He blushes at the comment of being pretty, a different kimd of warmth in him, pleasant and embarrassed at once, mixed with self doubt.] Not as pretty as you. Gods, you look so good, playing with your nipples. [There's another brief suckle on his head.] Its fun to play with them, isn't it? I'll have to give them the attention they deserve when I fuck you.
[Rye hums, looking at him with lidded eyes, fingers moving to kerp thrusting against that spot.] There it is. That spot that makes my gorgeous fucktoy sing.
I'm gonna start sucking you off now. And I want you to talk. Beg to fuck my throat. Do it pretty enough, and I'll take you deep.
And....if you do a good job with your nipples, work them hard, you can grab my hair when you're in my throat....and I'll let go of your hips. Don't worry, my fingers will keep fucking you too. How does that sound?