He chuckled lowly against her mouth. “I think we can manage that,” he rumbled lowly, feeling Finn’s finger slide in along side his own. That sent a quite vivid image of something else straight through his brain and right down to his cock, throbbing hotly where it was still trapped.
Almost mournfully, he withdrew his fingers from her right heat, brushing them fondly over Dinn’s lips.
“Clean these for me?” He asked the other man huskily as he pressed his hips forward, grinding his trapped, hidden length against her, just touching Finn’s fingers with every roll of his hips.
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He chuckled lowly against her mouth. “I think we can manage that,” he rumbled lowly, feeling Finn’s finger slide in along side his own. That sent a quite vivid image of something else straight through his brain and right down to his cock, throbbing hotly where it was still trapped.
Almost mournfully, he withdrew his fingers from her right heat, brushing them fondly over Dinn’s lips.
“Clean these for me?” He asked the other man huskily as he pressed his hips forward, grinding his trapped, hidden length against her, just touching Finn’s fingers with every roll of his hips.