[ Ugh, his body felt so warm, heat seeming to travel through him with every touch of Floyd's fingers against his skin. Riddle's hips move almost on their own, grinding down against his fingers.
His own eyes peer down at Floyd's cock. Maybe under normal circumstances he'd worry, think that maybe it'd be too much for him, but... right now? Right now he can't think of any concerns, any worries he might have. All he knows is he wants him, wants to feel how deep he can press inside of him, to have that pre dribble directly inside him instead of coating his tip.
It's when Floyd cups his cheeks, gives him that little demand, that Riddle listens. He nods, moving himself slowly. Carefully, to move to straddle Floyd's hips. One of his hands wraps lightly around Floyd, to help himself get positioned, with the assistance of Floyd already keeping him spread and ready.
Under any other circumstances, he might've thought about getting the rest of his clothes off. To remove his underwear at least, to strip fully down from the waist down. He might've even remembered to remove that collar from around Floyd's neck.
Instead, he's grinding himself down against Floyd's tip, panting softly with an unfocused need. ]
You-- you won't leave until I'm satisfied, yes? Promise me.
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His own eyes peer down at Floyd's cock. Maybe under normal circumstances he'd worry, think that maybe it'd be too much for him, but... right now? Right now he can't think of any concerns, any worries he might have. All he knows is he wants him, wants to feel how deep he can press inside of him, to have that pre dribble directly inside him instead of coating his tip.
It's when Floyd cups his cheeks, gives him that little demand, that Riddle listens. He nods, moving himself slowly. Carefully, to move to straddle Floyd's hips. One of his hands wraps lightly around Floyd, to help himself get positioned, with the assistance of Floyd already keeping him spread and ready.
Under any other circumstances, he might've thought about getting the rest of his clothes off. To remove his underwear at least, to strip fully down from the waist down. He might've even remembered to remove that collar from around Floyd's neck.
Instead, he's grinding himself down against Floyd's tip, panting softly with an unfocused need. ]
You-- you won't leave until I'm satisfied, yes? Promise me.