Lord Chris Sonom (
chrisisofaith) wrote2020-08-20 12:31 pm
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The idea of that, of soft and slow, sends a renewed shiver through him. The words didn't form, but the idea sunk into the back of his mind for another time.
Another time when his thoughts didn't fizzle and burn and a barely-voluntary cry escaped his lips. His breathing quickened and loud, unashamed and unrestrained moans fled as that tongue worked him. Gods above, he was desperate for it. Luckily, he had a firm belief in letting your partner know such things. Chris arched his hips up for more as his grip tightened in deliciously thick hair.
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Honestly it was only fair though. Since he was energized by sex, it wasn't likely he'd pass out from it. Which meant spoiling the hell out of his partners who were going to have a wild day with him.
It was fun for everyone so it wasn't a big deal really.