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[henry-darlin]

want to hear him get off, the crackly moans coming through the speaker inching me closer and closer to that desperate brink of relief. need to hear him cry out f’me as he gets closer, closer, closer…then, ‘course, i stop him. he can’t finish unless i’m dripping down his thighs.

gotta make sure he’s nice an’ pliant an’ needy f’me next time.

[henry-darlin]

i want you in my arms right now. i want your heavy breath tickling my neck and your thighs bracketing my hips, your nails leaving crescent-shaped indents on my biceps, and your eyes… those eyes, mikey. i want to see your pretty face scrunched up in pleasure, those handsome eyes brimming with tears. i want to fix that achey, throbbing feeling between your legs. i want to taste you, in every sense of the word. i want to fuck you until you can’t remember a damn thing but my name. i want to fuck you until you’re incapable of really speaking, except for little moans and whines. i want to fuck you. so fucking badly.

[henry-darlin]

i want him…no, i need him.

[henry-darlin]

mikey … goddamn, darlin.

what i wouldn’t give to heave you sit that pretty ass on my lap, holding them hips an makin you grind. hearin those pretty little whines, those sweet little pleads, those handsome little sighs.

give me your all, sweetheart. i want to devour you. eat my way from your dick to your heart.

romance you first, of course. i ain’t no asshat, i’m a gentleman through and through. so, of course, i’d take ya somewhere nice. fine dining. real nice shit, somewhere i’d have to bust out the nice boots for, ya know? order for ya, won’t let ya lift a damn finger.

then, that’s when i bring ya home. and when we get hot and heavy, just know i want the full “mikey” experience. i want your nails leaving blunt scratches down my back, i want your teeth scraping intents into my skin. i know we both men, and all that shit, but i’m gonna breed you fuckin full.