Cresil suddenly stopped, unable to push anymore when all he felt was Aoki tightening around his cock, releasing a soft pleasurable hiss from his ass nearly pushing him out from his orgasm. Breathing hard, Cresil waited a bit longer, loving the sensation of Aoki’s hole twitching around him.
A minute passes almost by the time the demon pulls out, grimacing from the warmth and tight feeling of his boyfriend suddenly being taken away from him. Looking down, Cresil smiles and uses the back of his hand to wipe his forehead which was only barely glistening in sweat.
Admiring Aoki for a few seconds longer, how sexy he looked like that, Cresil cleared his throat and spoke with a evil smile. “I think revenge is in order….” Getting off of the bed, the demon felt his knees almost wobble as he moved the toys, putting the clean ones back under the bed and the other two on the side for now. Looking at his partner for a second longer, Cresil walked towards the top of the bed and leaned over close to Aoki’s ear, whispering softly with a hint of malevolence.
“What do you say I let you rest here for a little while as I go get something to snack on…I’m a bit hungry.” Cresil inquired and rubbed his stomach, feeling the bumps of his damp abs as he did.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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