[he lets out a breathless chuckle, ending on a moan]
Ah... my apologies.
[he runs a hand through his hair, looking more and more disheveled as his hips keep working]
I very much... want for you to touch me. To keep touching me. Even with the sole of your foot, it feels good. Your hands, your lips, it feels good. Ahh... I am your canvas, am I not...? So, please...
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Ah... my apologies.
[he runs a hand through his hair, looking more and more disheveled as his hips keep working]
I very much... want for you to touch me. To keep touching me. Even with the sole of your foot, it feels good. Your hands, your lips, it feels good. Ahh... I am your canvas, am I not...? So, please...