That slightly demeaning praise shudders through him like fire, making him gasp and spurring on the last thick pulses over his fist as he kisses Owen artlessly. When the orgasm finally leaves him he all but collapses against Owen, feeling boneless and exhausted after two intense orgasms.
Still, there's a smile on his face.
"Mmm. I thought for a second there that you might stop me." He doesn't look mad at the idea. At all. "I'm glad you didn't."
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Still, there's a smile on his face.
"Mmm. I thought for a second there that you might stop me." He doesn't look mad at the idea. At all. "I'm glad you didn't."