“My hand isn’t a toy. Plus I didn’t sign a contract before saying yes to this little ‘game’ so I’m not breaking any rules.” Kaden said confidently as he then heard what he said next, smirking and tapping his ass a few times.
“It’s impossible to deny your ass is fucking delicious.” Kaden looked back, getting the cold lube and pouring it along Deiru’s crack, making sure most got along his hole before closing the lid, throwing it to the side of the bed and running the small toy up and down his ass before he began pressing it into Deiru’s hole. With a low sound of satisfaction, Kaden began to push a little more once an inch got inside, it was rather easy to insert since it wasn’t that thick, at least compared to his own cock it wasn’t.
Hissing again, Kaden fidgeted slightly, realizing once again that his cock was painfully being declined the right to harden fully. “F-Fuck, I hate this thing, why did I even buy it?” he seethed through his teeth, talking to himself slightly in irritation.
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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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