[nodding, Dohalim props himself up onto an elbow as his hand lets go of its grip from Gepard's thigh. it doesn't move away, but instead upwards, until it wraps itself around his cock, fingers squeezing the shaft as he jerks him in a quick pace. he has the same intentions of making Gepard cum the same time he does, and Dohalim hopes he can time in properly.
he dissolves back into vulgarity as more curses tumble past his lips, mingled with words of how good Gepard feels, and how good he's taking his cock. ah, he doesn't even say these things to his courtesans, so he's not entirely sure where this is all coming from. perhaps it's from that deep desire he has for the man, or maybe it's something else. he isn't sure, but it's there, and he keeps muttering it.
with a shudder and a loud moan of the captain's name, Dohalim cums, thrusting in deep as spend pours into Gepard. he has no explanation of why it's so dizzying, why it feels so much better than usual, but perhaps it's because it's Gepard that's under him, taking him so sweetly]
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he dissolves back into vulgarity as more curses tumble past his lips, mingled with words of how good Gepard feels, and how good he's taking his cock. ah, he doesn't even say these things to his courtesans, so he's not entirely sure where this is all coming from. perhaps it's from that deep desire he has for the man, or maybe it's something else. he isn't sure, but it's there, and he keeps muttering it.
with a shudder and a loud moan of the captain's name, Dohalim cums, thrusting in deep as spend pours into Gepard. he has no explanation of why it's so dizzying, why it feels so much better than usual, but perhaps it's because it's Gepard that's under him, taking him so sweetly]