𝗟𝗢𝗥𝗗 𝗔𝗥𝗕𝗜𝗧𝗘𝗥

( shudder , biting his lip harder before slooowly parting his thighs — damp spot over his crotch immediately visible , fabric clinging to his boycunt . )

That's my good girl 💞 (Gaze directed downwards, he noticed that reaction immediately.) Spread your thighs, my dear.

/ tempted to make a new acc...

( thighs squeeze together on instinct , biting his lip . ) y—yes , , yes , obviously . . anything for my captain .

( weight settles over him , and brant freezes . pushing back 'n leaning down to present his cunt . ) oh — g—good morning , my dear . .

isn't the one enough .ᐣ his chest is still sore from all the bullying he had to endure last time . .

tight ass 'n eager unused cunt flashed at rover as he enters . . surely he won't , right .ᐣ brant only just managed to clean up after last night . .

( completely fucked-out , brant falls back onto rover — tucked so comfortably against his lover , even as rover digs so deep inside him brant swears he'll never be the same . ) ( no words , no thoughts — just making a mess and being a perfect cock-sleeve . )

Well, both can happen ... right? Not that he doesn't mind getting a cock inside right now, the intensity of his ass shaking should be a given ! Dig in, Lord Arbiter.