“Please stay.”
1.
“Fuck.”
“That’s what I’m trying to do,” Oliver gasps, rocking his hips forward.
“Yeah, well,” Connor says, breath hitching as he tries to fuck himself into Oliver’s dick. “You could try a bit harder.”
“You’re so impatient.” Oliver shakes his head, still moving as slow as he can without making himself explode.
“There’s nothing wrong with wanting a good hard fuck,” Connor tells him, smirking when Oliver’s hips stutter.
“You’re hard alright,” Oliver teases, making his point by sneaking a hand between them and wrapping it around Connor’s dick.
Coliver 12
Published
lanablack 