[ it’s too much. daan clenches around him, taut and needy, and cloud’s back rises from the bed — only for him to grip daan by the shoulders, flipping him over so that he can rut into him through the shockwave of his own orgasm. ]
You are, [ he croaks into his ear, the words crescendoing into an unabashed moan. ] you’re so much more than you realize…
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You are, [ he croaks into his ear, the words crescendoing into an unabashed moan. ] you’re so much more than you realize…