[ The teeth grazing over his nipples send little jolts of pleasure directly to his cock, making him yearn for more. He was enjoying the sensation of Siegfried's long fingers pressing up against his insides as well, and the whine that he lets out when he's robbed of that feeling is an immediate thing. It seems like he'll be treated to the real deal soon after, however, and not just have to continuously rut the man's fingers deeper into him in search for that overwhelming sensation he had felt from the night before. The internal throb is near immediate when he can feel the tip brush against his role, erotically slick, but then it's gone, and he's left with that disappointing emptiness.
It's still racy to have Siegfried's cock wedged between his cheeks, but this is nowhere near enough. ] Siegfried!
[ Peeved, Percival frowns and sweeps Siegfried's hand away from his own groin. He grabs that cock with little ceremony, deciding to handle it himself since the other man finds some entertainment in making him impatient. ] I see I'll have to do it on my own.
[ More forward than he's ever been, but that's the power of making Percival petulant. Spreading himself with the other hand, he poses Siegfried's tip toward his entrance, taking the man inside him. The stretch is painful, forcing him to squeeze his eyes shut and whine, but in that satisfying way that doesn't make him feel like stopping. Breathing harder, he takes the inches in until he's able to sit on Siegfried's lap, shivering slightly at the sensation of having that cock pressing up at his deepest point. ]
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It's still racy to have Siegfried's cock wedged between his cheeks, but this is nowhere near enough. ] Siegfried!
[ Peeved, Percival frowns and sweeps Siegfried's hand away from his own groin. He grabs that cock with little ceremony, deciding to handle it himself since the other man finds some entertainment in making him impatient. ] I see I'll have to do it on my own.
[ More forward than he's ever been, but that's the power of making Percival petulant. Spreading himself with the other hand, he poses Siegfried's tip toward his entrance, taking the man inside him. The stretch is painful, forcing him to squeeze his eyes shut and whine, but in that satisfying way that doesn't make him feel like stopping. Breathing harder, he takes the inches in until he's able to sit on Siegfried's lap, shivering slightly at the sensation of having that cock pressing up at his deepest point. ]