Jul 8
Sub caleb wip!
Your gege was always so handsome. Pretty much his whole life his looks were praised by others, which was nice and all but it never compared to how every few days you pin him to the bed and fuck him like your life depended on it.
You loved how pliant he was-- his moans, quiet at first youd learn to savor each one. Pulling up his shirt, you hold it to his mouth and told him to hold it with his teeth.
That way you can ogle the sway and jiggle of his toned chest, as his eyelashes flutter batting away the tears.