[ His brain really is starting to float away by the time Natsume’s question finds his ears. His thighs trembling from the constant, sharp twinges of pleasure being delivered every time that monster cock hits his core. There’s a trail of drool sliding down the corner of his mouth he doesn’t even register.
His answer is a weak nod and words that are mostly a moan, his hand quickening on his cock at even the suggestion. ]
no subject
His answer is a weak nod and words that are mostly a moan, his hand quickening on his cock at even the suggestion. ]
Y-yes! I need it! Give it all to me!