even my darkness shines for you
Has Ronin considered the full implications of doing the fucking and simultaneously being fucked? No, no he absolutely has not. And the result leaves him nearly untethered in his pleasure and need, such that he has no intention of disobeying any part of Remi's demands. The projection is warm and pliant and moaning filthy promises into Remi's ear; the real Huntsman, by contrast, is near savage as he takes the Lullaby as hard and fast as he can.
"Fuck, I--" I can't get enough of you. I can't-- The words are more feeling than coherent sentences; snatches of ecstasy and desire that fizz into the slap of skin on skin and the smell of sweat and sex in the air. If they weren't the men that they were, this likely wouldn't be sustainable even for a few seconds. And even then, it's unlikely to last long given the bruising pace Ronin has chosen.
"Fuck, I--" I can't get enough of you. I can't-- The words are more feeling than coherent sentences; snatches of ecstasy and desire that fizz into the slap of skin on skin and the smell of sweat and sex in the air. If they weren't the men that they were, this likely wouldn't be sustainable even for a few seconds. And even then, it's unlikely to last long given the bruising pace Ronin has chosen.
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