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Kaden was in a trance, the thought of stopping or not moving at all slipped his mind and he didn’t listen to Deiru when he told him not to move. Instead, Kaden grasped the demons ass, tilting his hips up so he’d have a perfect angle to fuck him mercifully.
Closing his eyes and seething slightly with fast, deep and short groans, Kaden slapped his cock into Deiru’s tight hole, breathing harshly from the need to release. Opening his eyes, he growled and looked at the green eyes in front of him with a piercing gaze, showing he had no intention of stopping, especially since with only a few more thrusts he’d be driven over the edge.
“I’m going to cum, I’m not…stopping.” Kaden grunted.
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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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