Paul was amazed at how fast the younger man moved and the movement made his head spin as he closed his eyes from it all. When his hands were bound to the head board, he was surprised that he wasn't able to remove them, but instead he was chaffing his own wrists. As the kiss deepened he tried to free himself, but it was no use. He was overpowered and he couldn't do anything but writhe beneath the other in hopes to buck them off, but he couldn't deny the sounds that were being caused.
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So life gave you lemons. Dilemma is...make lemonade, pie, or squirt life in the eye? I say do all three if you have enough of them.
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