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Thirty Seven (18+)

Adrian wiggles and squeals with each deep love bite I inflict on his sweet flesh, his moans mixed with a litany of nervous giggling as my hands sweep their way up and down his body, his sweet words still echoing in my head as I suck on his tender flesh.

"Silas!" My name is a broken gasp past his lips when I slide home hard between his thighs, jamming myself as hard as I can still contained by my extremely irritating sweatpants into his supple and sensitive flesh, my groan almost as loud as his whimper.

I nibble my way across his angelic collar bone as my hands find his wrists, his arms yielding as I pin him down, a moan seeping from his lips as I rub against him, "Promise that you mean it, Baby? Say it again for Daddy..."

I bite into his shoulder, stopping just short of breaking the skin, his back arching off the bed and pressing him into me while a long whine escapes him. I only ease up to hear his gorgeous lips give me the beautiful words all over again. They come between panted gorgeous gasps past his lips as the happy growls leaking from my chest start to affect him, "Yes! R-Right...Right now i-isn't...isn't too soon...Daddy..."

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Adrian
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Silas's chest roars to life and the sheer force of his enthusiasm has me unable to open my eyes or do anything but beg for every burning caress etched into my skin as his hands explore me with a new passion. His long touches feel so nice against my hot skin, every languid scrape of his fingers acting as a soothing balm trying to calm the electric current of submission coursing through my veins as he starts to dominate me in every sense of the word.

His intensity shifts as his body language changes... His muscles all tensing in his excitement making his body seem harder as he looms over me...The perfect vision of an Earthbound God all perfectly chiseled quivering flesh and hard lines.

An hour and a half ago when these cuddles turned into something more wasn't too soon... It moved past a want and morphed into a desperate need. A need to be completely His... To belong to said trapped Godling in every single way that he'll let me be... To have him put me in my place and keep me there every single way he knows how.

This man had wormed his way into my very soul with all if his soft words and gentle teasing touches, and as his teeth get more and more excited as they graze the crook of my neck my hands find his hips, doing the best they can to urge his sweatpants off of his hips.

The more my hands flutter by his sides the faster his body rolls against mine, the mind-numbing vibrations of his growls seeping into my very soul while they mix with the friction grinding over my extremely sensitive shaft.

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Silas
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I break away from my beautiful boy's flesh only to delve deep into his mouth to swallow his moans. I can barely breathe with how good he tastes and it doesn't take long for both of us to be lightheaded as we writhe against each other lost in the feel of one another's bodies. He jumps beneath me when my hands slide down his thighs to pull them around my waist. A hissed swear breaks past his lips while he clings to me, trying to be as close as possible while simultaneously trying to give his overly sensitive softened cock a break.

Once I have his sinfully supple thighs wrapped around me I prop myself up on one elbow, my hand making its way to the hair on the nape of his neck and finding the tightest grip possible making him gasp just long enough for my tongue to slip deeper into his mouth. My other hand hooks itself in the waistband of my sweats and yank them down, using my legs to do the rest of the dirty work allowing me to stay attached to my sweet boy's mouth.

It's not hard to notice when he finally feels my aching shaft against his bare flesh... The way he tries to bite back his panic but can't because he keeps breaking our lip lock to steal timid glances downward.