Let our love be a flame, not an ember
Say it's me that you want to dismember
From an outsiders perspective, it might have looked like Olavi had the most grasp on the situation; his hands on Nerissa's breasts and his large form, even under hers, was easily twice as broad as his lovers. But the truth was the opposite; in a million tiny ways from how she looked at him to the calm and controlled way she touched and adjusted his body to just her liking, she had complete control over everything.
Just how Olavi liked it.
He tipped his head back for her as the tentacle made its way around his neck, smiling and letting a small huff pass from his lips at the sensation. In addition to Nerissa stroking his second cock behind her, he knew he could very easily be pushed to the edge soon. "I'm thinking I'm the--ah, fuck--" He groaned and his hips bucked up into her as she stroked him particularly slowly, the drag of her fingers sending shockwaves down his cock and into his body. "--Luckiest man in the world."
Just how Olavi liked it.
He tipped his head back for her as the tentacle made its way around his neck, smiling and letting a small huff pass from his lips at the sensation. In addition to Nerissa stroking his second cock behind her, he knew he could very easily be pushed to the edge soon. "I'm thinking I'm the--ah, fuck--" He groaned and his hips bucked up into her as she stroked him particularly slowly, the drag of her fingers sending shockwaves down his cock and into his body. "--Luckiest man in the world."
Blacken my eye, Set fire to my tie
As we dance to the Masochism Tango
As we dance to the Masochism Tango
Olavi
Base Code by Sky!
