[Neuvillette seems to enjoy this position quite a lot as well, unlike Neuvillette, Wriothesley can likely feel the effect he's having on the Iudex. His fingers curl into the hair at the back of his head, drawing him gently closer. Now that they're here, like this, he feels almost impatient.
He groans loudly as Wriothesley runs his tongue along cock, his hold on his hair tightening though he isn't guiding his movements. It feels like he needs to hold on tightly like his legs might give out.
He resists the urge to press into Wriothesley's mouth, exhale shaky as he watches him with an intense stare. He twists his hand in Wriothesley's hair again, unable to withstand any more teasing.] Wriothesley. Please. [The words are growled, more of a demand than anything else. But it seems Wriothesley is mercifully ready to give him more just as he needed it.
He groans again, not shy about starting to thrust shallowly into Wriothesley's mouth, the wet heat too enticing for him to hold back.]
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He groans loudly as Wriothesley runs his tongue along cock, his hold on his hair tightening though he isn't guiding his movements. It feels like he needs to hold on tightly like his legs might give out.
He resists the urge to press into Wriothesley's mouth, exhale shaky as he watches him with an intense stare. He twists his hand in Wriothesley's hair again, unable to withstand any more teasing.] Wriothesley. Please. [The words are growled, more of a demand than anything else. But it seems Wriothesley is mercifully ready to give him more just as he needed it.
He groans again, not shy about starting to thrust shallowly into Wriothesley's mouth, the wet heat too enticing for him to hold back.]