hexapixel's Blog

You love keeping me perpetually aroused and wanting. With every casual interaction, find some excuse to touch, rub or squeeze my cock. Almost like you're encouraging a pet. Now every time I see you, it hungers for that attention.

I lay there watching TV after a shower and you … over, still half dressed from work. You peck me on the lips then kiss your way down my chest. I had been hard since you came home; a pavlovian response. I swell as your lips touch a path down my stomach pushing the sensitive cock to peek out the top of my underwear. You feel it throb as your lips wrap the crown. It is yours.

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