Montagne smirked and lick him again, teasing his slit with his tongue as his free hand teased his hole.
Eric smirked and rammed the sheath in again and again, finding and hitting his sweet spot every time. "Amazing isn't it?" he purred. "Being taken by him." He stroked Hawthorne roughly, his finger teasing Hawthorne's tip as he licked his ear. "Being filled by him...feeling every inch of him-"
"That would be time, Mr. Santos," David said, smirking as he took the sheath from Eric's hand. As the pirate stepped back David pulled the sheath out. "Not bad whore." He reached down and stroked him. "Cum for me..." he whispered into his ear.
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In bellum, victoria.
In pacem, vigilantia.
In mortem, sacrificium.
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