DONT DO IT
dont imagne rolan gasping under you because he wanted this for so long, the way his brow furrows while he whimpers as you roll your damned hips. clawed hand gripping your ass the other taking a FISTFULL OF YOUR HAIR AND YANKING YOU DOWN TO DEMAND WET SLOPPY KISSES
tell him you love him while yo fuck him and and his perfectly curved dick. til his arms around aND GRIPS YOU TIGHT ONLY THE SWIVEL HIS NARROW HIPS AND FLING YOU ONTO YOUR BACK so he can hammer you into the mess of a mattress. every time he swings his hips he knocked the wind frm your lungs and when hes so close so goddamned close to freedom his teeth sink into your skin and you scream his name is bust ass broken syllables and suddenly you just cant hold him tight enough as you come
that sloppy messy rutting and writing because for this moment he know unrelenting greed and only because he cant enough of you
