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sunday ([personal profile] befehl) wrote in [personal profile] massochism 2024-08-21 12:50 pm (UTC)

( Olivine touches nerves Sunday didn’t think he possessed, highly sensitive as his fingers coast along the membrane of his skin protecting balls. Heat pulses within and his fingers dig into that hair of his. While feeling like there’s a sense of imminent danger, especially somewhere so delicate, he also trusts Olivine’s skill.

Another whip of pleasure empties his train of thought whenever his tongue teases his slit again, but luckily he’s able to hold back a sound. His cheeks are burning, watching Olivine below suck and swallow every thickened inch. The tightness in his throat, velvety against his entire cock has him sighing in delight.

He maneuvers Olivine’s head sideways, surrendering the saint he thinks he is so he can delve deep in that tight throat again. The sensation of the piercing nub pressing to his underside is the kind of pressure he keeps wanting to rub up against his tongue, so he holds him in place and thrusts a few times. One hand slides down to caress the shape of his brow with his thumb, gasping already. He has so much stamina to work on, yes. )


You can keep touching me like that. It feels good.

( It’s not an exaggeration to say his balls have never been given this attention before, and he’s liking it more than he thought he would. )

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