[His hand immediately digs nails into skin as he feels the warmth of the man's leg pressed against him. He barely acknowledges that though when he feels Pinocchio rock their cock against him and something about it truly makes his mind snap. The way he had been holding back and keeping some semblance of his mind shattered as the hunger of what to come rears its head and demolishing whatever inhibitions he had.
He has never wanted something so bad, but the way his body aches and cries to be filled almost makes him dizzy. All he can think about is the sizable cock rubbing against his backside and he practically whines because it's not in him.
Wriothesley is absolutely drenched and he'd might even be emabrrassed about it if not for the fact that there's a perfectly good cock right there to fill him.]
Pinocchio. [His tone is desperate and pleading.] Won't you stop teasing me already? I've been good for you haven't I? [He'll beg if he has to at this point.]
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He has never wanted something so bad, but the way his body aches and cries to be filled almost makes him dizzy. All he can think about is the sizable cock rubbing against his backside and he practically whines because it's not in him.
Wriothesley is absolutely drenched and he'd might even be emabrrassed about it if not for the fact that there's a perfectly good cock right there to fill him.]
Pinocchio. [His tone is desperate and pleading.] Won't you stop teasing me already? I've been good for you haven't I? [He'll beg if he has to at this point.]