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Kaden couldn’t help but to release a deep heavy groan from Deiru’s hole wrapped around his cock, trying his best not to move although even when he wasn’t moving inside of him, it felt incredibly good to be inside. Looking down at Deiru, Kaden heard him say that, glaring slightly and slapping his ass lightly for being so demanding.
“I thought you said you didn’t want me to fuck you.” Kaden grasped his ass, moving his hips side to side in a grinding like motion, but not drawing himself in or out. “Mm, you want me to fuck you, you have to beg for it.” Kaden said with a lick of his lips.
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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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