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ᴄʜᴏᴋᴇʜᴏʟᴅ (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

More slick poured from the tip with every throb and pulse, her lips drawing more from him with every movement.
 
This drew out a ragged moan from him, his cock pulsing hard at the sensation. “G-God above, Synne..~”
 
He was already on the verge of losing his mind, his breathing heavy, his sounds low and rough as he watched her.
 
He let out low sounds that made her ache intolerable, gripping her hair firmly as he tried to watch her work.
 
She didn't alter her pace unless he made it obvious it was what he wanted, her hips shifting every now and again.
 
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