Summary: Three hours and nine loads later
Zach's POV
Heavy streams rushed down my pulsing throat. Gliding thickly along my esophagus. Burning as it splashed into my belly, blending with my acids. Stomach groaning as I drank all Jonah gave me.
He rumbled out a low chuckle, cock sliding from my lips. Gentle fingers drifting through crisp brown, locks crusty with long forgotten cum.
Soft hands traveling along the curve of my stomach, palm hot against milky skin. A single corner quirked north, pride swimming within Daniel's brilliant blue. Digits dipping carefully. A quiet whimper falling from swollen lips.
Gleaming sapphires flicked up, meeting copper ore with a teasing sway of his hips. My body trembling, walls caressing his squirming cock.
Painted skin muffling my groan. A creamy tidal wave chasing his departing cock. Sappy sperm coating his thighs, steaming. My fleshy insides its makeshift oven, baking the mixed juices until they were ready to be removed.
Flecks of seamen racing down my legs, leaving glistening trails along my skin. Whine bubbling in my throat, already missing their warmth.
Daniel's snake hot against my ear, teeth ghosting over my dangling lobe. Pulling the skin into his dripping cavern. Breathy moans barely audible.
" Happy birthday, Baby boy."
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What If?// WDW BxB: Corbyn-Shots
RomanceFrom high school drama to jealousy With a bit of angst sprinkled in for variety A few smutty chapters every now and again Not to mention stories of true best friends With fluff to spare and most shots Corbyn centered If you're okay with a little ga...
