They should know, [ smooth, agile motions, each one growing more vigorous then the last; back and forth, back and forth, a steady and unyielding rhythm forms as he pushes in out of him, smoothing down his cock from top to bottom. ] so they can't take you from me. So they know who you belong to.
[ there's an ugly part of his brain -- the one that thinks "your wife couldn't have made you feel like this, could she? never saw this side of you -- never saw you this consumed with desire." he knows better than to say it aloud. it's cruel, a hideous and horribly jealous thing, but he thinks it no less.
all he can do is fuck him harder in response. two fingers, then three, teeth dragging across the nape of his neck. ]
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[ there's an ugly part of his brain -- the one that thinks "your wife couldn't have made you feel like this, could she? never saw this side of you -- never saw you this consumed with desire." he knows better than to say it aloud. it's cruel, a hideous and horribly jealous thing, but he thinks it no less.
all he can do is fuck him harder in response. two fingers, then three, teeth dragging across the nape of his neck. ]
...I'll make sure you don't forget me.