[Every time Corry thinks he has Danny's next move anticipated, he does something unexpected -- that bright giggle, the red in his cheeks, the way he stares at Corry's cock like it's something both terrifying and fascinating, the way he hides his face in his hands. He's a marvel, a collection of unexpected delights, and even Corry's carefully practiced look of seduction slips into a genuine, bemused smile.
He chuckles, sitting back on his heels and tugging Danny's legs to rest on either side of his hips.] Not necessarily. If you're not into that, I have lots and lots of other options. [Still, even being this close to Danny's perfect, mouth-wateringly soaked cunt has Corry rapidly growing harder and harder, cock filling until he has to grip the base, slowly stroking to the tip, almost absently.] Not to say I don't want to get inside you right this minute. Because I do. But we can work up to that, hm?
[Then, laughing again, Corry lets his cock go, letting it bump against Danny's stomach -- and gods, that sends a pulse of desire through him, seeing how deep inside he'd be able to reach, wondering wildly if he'd be able to feel himself inside Danny if he pressed a hand to his stomach. Corry swallows, control visibly slipping as he leans in to kiss Danny's forehead, then gently tug one of his hands away to kiss his cheek, the corner of his mouth.]
I am. And so are you. So we're both in good company. [Corny, so corny, but he's got that crooked, bright grin on his face as he pulls Danny's other hand away and kisses his lips, firmly.] Can I go down on you?
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Date: 2024-01-11 03:11 am (UTC)He chuckles, sitting back on his heels and tugging Danny's legs to rest on either side of his hips.] Not necessarily. If you're not into that, I have lots and lots of other options. [Still, even being this close to Danny's perfect, mouth-wateringly soaked cunt has Corry rapidly growing harder and harder, cock filling until he has to grip the base, slowly stroking to the tip, almost absently.] Not to say I don't want to get inside you right this minute. Because I do. But we can work up to that, hm?
[Then, laughing again, Corry lets his cock go, letting it bump against Danny's stomach -- and gods, that sends a pulse of desire through him, seeing how deep inside he'd be able to reach, wondering wildly if he'd be able to feel himself inside Danny if he pressed a hand to his stomach. Corry swallows, control visibly slipping as he leans in to kiss Danny's forehead, then gently tug one of his hands away to kiss his cheek, the corner of his mouth.]
I am. And so are you. So we're both in good company. [Corny, so corny, but he's got that crooked, bright grin on his face as he pulls Danny's other hand away and kisses his lips, firmly.] Can I go down on you?