A soft cry escapes with the next slap and he pushes his face against the bed. It feels so good and he's in this fuzzy, dizzy space of white noise and restrained pleasure. He tries to keep his hips moving, but it's all he can do to stay up on his knees. He knows he can't come, there's no point in struggling. It's amazing.
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Date: 2016-10-31 09:32 pm (UTC)