It was insanely hard to concentrate or think about anything other that Finn’s hand, but his body still sand like a siren call.
Still, that last vestige of concern and panic managed to force him to speak, just a single, confused and halting word even as he rutted against him, free hand shovin. finn’s Pants down his thighs.
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Still, that last vestige of concern and panic managed to force him to speak, just a single, confused and halting word even as he rutted against him, free hand shovin. finn’s Pants down his thighs.
“... here?”