"You like it," he counters, pressing in against Jesus to feel every little squirm, working his hand. "Can't fool me, not this close. You gonna let me hear you today? Since I'm gonna be at your back?"
"I can try," is all he can promise. A decade of habit has worn its way almost into instinct, but he loves how Drake responds when a groan just can't be smothered.
He gasps short when Drake's fingers slip a little deeper, and he presses his cock up against Drake's stomach, grinding slowly. "Feel how much I want you?"
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Date: 2023-01-11 02:54 am (UTC)He gasps short when Drake's fingers slip a little deeper, and he presses his cock up against Drake's stomach, grinding slowly. "Feel how much I want you?"