"Not," Ric gasped, eyes shutting tightly, "exactly what I meant."
Like at all, though his response to that was automatic. Breathless. Staccato and came closer than was comfortable to being whimpered out than growled. Then Elijah sank the rest of the way down, felt Elijah's throat close around him and as much as he might have wanted to be 'polite', there was no way.
It was Elijah, and that made the surprise and fairly base nature of the act itself that much hotter. Add in the pure sensation, the wet tightness, the amusement, and Ric didn't have a chance. He absolutely arched up and rolled his hips. Elijah better be in control; in that moment Ric was totally out of control.
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Like at all, though his response to that was automatic. Breathless. Staccato and came closer than was comfortable to being whimpered out than growled. Then Elijah sank the rest of the way down, felt Elijah's throat close around him and as much as he might have wanted to be 'polite', there was no way.
It was Elijah, and that made the surprise and fairly base nature of the act itself that much hotter. Add in the pure sensation, the wet tightness, the amusement, and Ric didn't have a chance. He absolutely arched up and rolled his hips. Elijah better be in control; in that moment Ric was totally out of control.