sexting w/ hitoshi ━ ⟢ tw / cw: (18+) characters aged up ! pro hero au / male masturbation, established relationship (marriage mentioned), idk
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shinso was so lazy.
he propped his phone on the desk with his lavender locks just out of view, shifting the device to focus the camera on how hard he was— straining the thin material of his black boxers. behind him is what you can vaguely make to be his office at the agency, after hours.
spreading his muscular thighs crafted from years of underground hero work, he lets you fully see his pretty cock suction to the imprisonment of his boxers. knowing your husband, hitoshi couldn't even be bothered to take his twitching dick out of the delicate confinement, visually teasing you.
from the screen, you can see the clear shape of his length. corpulent head outlined perfectly, every vein and curve on display. his fat cock leans against the thin fabric, protruding out and leaking sticky pre.
he huffed a few breaths as he carelessly kneaded his leaky tip, growing damp spot swiftly forming at his swollen head.
deep groans could be heard as he transitioned to stroking his base, wrapping his slender fingers amongst the clothed cock. needy twitches jolt his confined member against the cotton, adding the most euphoric friction to his vulgar movements.
the weary man shivered while picking up his rhythm, abs tensing behind the thin material of his t-shirt. each spasm inched him on, sloppy thrusts into his big palm override any sense of teasing.
his speed quickens as he reached an early climax— too overwhelmed with the idea of you opening this dirty message to keep edging himself further. fat beads of precum leak through his boxers, drenching the dark garment. teasing grunts become uncontrollable mewls, the perverted man too consumed in his own pleasure.
when he cums its messy and rugged— hips jerking mindlessly into his hand as he tries to secure any friction with the barrier between his assets. thick ropes of cum spill onto his boxers, staining a silver patch onto the crotch, white droplets seeping through the delicate fabric.
hitoshi ends the video by slouching just enough to flash the camera a sly smile, snickering as calloused hands brush through his disheveled hair. he squeezes his softening member one more time for the audience while catching his breath, before reaching for his phone and stopping the recording.
the violet eyed man immediately sends you the video, paired with a nonchalant, "hey baby miss u :p" text.
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