[ There's a hidden away and new instinct, inflated by the mists, that found itself deeply pleased by the further exposure of neck. Judar was mostly acting, rather than thinking or being aware of his feelings, so it meant more canvas to kiss and roughly suck at. There were even a couple points where his teeth just rested in so well, that he latched on with a harder bite, sucking for a moment, before easing off with a lick and moving on.
That second point ended up being a deeper bite, in time with the way those muscles squeezed around his cock during Connor's orgasm. It's the point he really liked, finding it more of a badge of pride than the mess spilling out between them, for all both were temporary. That and it helped really milk out his own orgasm- Not caring to ask what the other man preferred, as to being cum in or on, but instead thrusting and letting himself fill Connor, and still finishing as the guy relaxes.
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That second point ended up being a deeper bite, in time with the way those muscles squeezed around his cock during Connor's orgasm. It's the point he really liked, finding it more of a badge of pride than the mess spilling out between them, for all both were temporary. That and it helped really milk out his own orgasm- Not caring to ask what the other man preferred, as to being cum in or on, but instead thrusting and letting himself fill Connor, and still finishing as the guy relaxes.
Which he can't help but huff out a few laughs. ]
You are a fucking mess... Happy?