Sweet [Marshburr]

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Warning: NSFW

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"How're you feeling sweetheart?" Marshall asked.

Aaron keened and arched his back when Marshall's fingers brushed against a sensitive spot inside him.

"Come on sweetheart." Marshall purred. "You gotta tell me if I'm doing stuff right."

He twisted his fingers just right and Aaron cried up, fingers clutching the sheets tightly.

"Aaron." He said, purposefully avoiding Aaron's G spot.

"Please Marshall." He whimpered, trying to get his fingers in the right spot.

"Please what?" He asked, grinning when Aaron let out a high pitched whine, his face flushing with embarrassment.

"Please touch me." He whispered.

Marshall smiled, before doing exactly that. Aaron moaned loudly, squeezing his eyes shut.

Taking advantage of his blindness, Marshall ducked down and gently sucked his clit.

"Marshall!" Aaron came with a cry, his hands traveling to his head and clutching his hair tightly.

Marshall hummed, before leaning up to kiss Aaron.

"How 'bout round two sweetheart." He purred.

Aaron whimpered and nodded eagerly.

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