[ Athelstan looks anywhere but at Dodger when he holds his shoulder, the pace of his thrusts picking up. Athelstan didnt dare tell him to stop again and it feels like too long before its over.
He doesn't have any time to collect himself at all. And luckily or not his own arousal had already died. He moves to quickly dress.
He doesnt say a word as he makes what for the door to leave. ]
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He doesn't have any time to collect himself at all. And luckily or not his own arousal had already died. He moves to quickly dress.
He doesnt say a word as he makes what for the door to leave. ]