[Hips arched upward, Cater holds Lilia against him by the hips, pressed in as far as he can reach. He bursts inside of his friend, moaning and groaning with every wave of pleasure that crashes through his body. Lilia's own noises only heightens the experience, the feeling of his nails cutting into him, the internal twitching of his body around him.
Cater breathes hard as he finally drops fully against the sheets again, head swimming. He keeps an intent hold on Lilia's hips, but aside from that, the tension from their orgasms slowly begins to drain out of him. Each bite that Lilia left on him throbs, inspiring new gasps from the teen as his head swims with sensation.]
Fuck, that was...
[No, actually, he doesn't have words. Finally letting go of Lilia's hips, he uses one hand to prop himself up while the other reaches behind the other man's head. He pulls their faces together, seeking out a breathless kiss.]
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Cater breathes hard as he finally drops fully against the sheets again, head swimming. He keeps an intent hold on Lilia's hips, but aside from that, the tension from their orgasms slowly begins to drain out of him. Each bite that Lilia left on him throbs, inspiring new gasps from the teen as his head swims with sensation.]
Fuck, that was...
[No, actually, he doesn't have words. Finally letting go of Lilia's hips, he uses one hand to prop himself up while the other reaches behind the other man's head. He pulls their faces together, seeking out a breathless kiss.]