[ Now that he's getting what he had asked for, he can't quite handle the sensation, forced to squeeze his eyes shut as his hands grip harder at the locks of Siegfried's hair. The feeling is nothing short of incredible, that warm heat engulfing him completely, sucking and lapping at his most sensitive spot. He's even more overstimulated when he does open his eyes, treated to the sight of Siegfried's hair cascading by his thighs as the man takes him whole and bobs his head up and down his cock. He barely even notices where Siegfried's hands have gone, too enthralled by the sensation of the other man taking his cock. ]
I'm ... I'm going to move. [ Slowly, and not wanting to hurt Siegfried, Percival brings his hips into a slow roll, thrusting shallowly and languidly into the warm heat. Naturally, he gives Siegfried time to stop him if the thrusting becomes too intense. ]
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I'm ... I'm going to move. [ Slowly, and not wanting to hurt Siegfried, Percival brings his hips into a slow roll, thrusting shallowly and languidly into the warm heat. Naturally, he gives Siegfried time to stop him if the thrusting becomes too intense. ]