[Despite how combative Heine could be in all other aspects of life, he was surprisingly accommodating when it came to this. Eames huffed out a small laugh at that moan, pressing down into him deeper, holding still for a few hearbeats when he was all the way in him before almost pulling all the way out.
That was until Heine grappled at his collar, tugging him forward, his dick twitching inside of Heine despite his best efforts. With a small gasp, he pressed their foreheads together, starting to pick up the pace.]
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That was until Heine grappled at his collar, tugging him forward, his dick twitching inside of Heine despite his best efforts. With a small gasp, he pressed their foreheads together, starting to pick up the pace.]
Should I be doing something else, master?