WIP game: gimme 'stop' please! or 'eyes'.
hmmmmmmm … for stop 🤠🤠🤠🤠 have some porn of two losers being sweet
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“Fuck you feel good. Fuck.” Jake gritted out above him, hips completely frozen with restraint. “Can I move?”
“Give me a second. Need you like this.” Bradley let the words fall out before he could think to stop them. Jake’s grip tightened at his calf.
“You can always have me like this. Whenever you need it.” Jake dragged his lips from Bradley’s jaw down to his throat, sucking while their bodies writhed together— slow and hot. Sex had never felt this fucking good.
“Like you this close.” The words came out as a whisper, but Jake heard. Bradley could tell by the way his eyes softened— the way his kiss slowed.
This was different territory for them. The soft touches, the check ins, the whispered confessions. It was different from the chase, from circling around each other wondering who would bite first.
“I’ve got you.” Is all Jake said, nuzzling his nose into the crook of Bradley’s neck. Waiting.
