[It was immensely satisfying to hear Heine cursing and groaning as he came hard, Eames holding him down as he tongue fucked him through it. He only slowed down when he felt Heine start to relax, and because he was a shit, he turned Heine over to admire his handiwork. It seemed like a shame Heine would never know how good he would look, fucked out and blissed out, covered in his own come.]
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Was that good for you, Master?