[he makes a surprised garbled noise at the hands on his ass. It's surprising and feels weird but he likes it. Still he arches away from it, letting out a long cry as it pushes him further into Smoker's mouth.
He can't do anything but squirm. Unable to escape from Smoker's tongue or the way it drags at him, tickling in the maddening way. The growl makes him growl back but also gasp and buck his hips because it's too much. He's starting to like it too much. That voice.
He tries to focus, head thrown back, breathing hard, clutching at his beads now and twisting them against his throat though he's not sure why. Smoker snaps his fingers and Ace looks up only to die as everything becomes intense.
Too much. It's too much! It's too good. Ace has a fleeting thought of holding back but he can't. The pleasure spikes hot and dark and wonderful and he arches into it, whining Smoker's name in desperation as his body goes off without him and after he can only collapse back, covered in sweat and breathing hard as if he'd just fought for three days without rest]
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He can't do anything but squirm. Unable to escape from Smoker's tongue or the way it drags at him, tickling in the maddening way. The growl makes him growl back but also gasp and buck his hips because it's too much. He's starting to like it too much. That voice.
He tries to focus, head thrown back, breathing hard, clutching at his beads now and twisting them against his throat though he's not sure why. Smoker snaps his fingers and Ace looks up only to die as everything becomes intense.
Too much. It's too much! It's too good. Ace has a fleeting thought of holding back but he can't. The pleasure spikes hot and dark and wonderful and he arches into it, whining Smoker's name in desperation as his body goes off without him and after he can only collapse back, covered in sweat and breathing hard as if he'd just fought for three days without rest]
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