The Faunlyn didn't make any sense to Hawke, but he understood sentiment and what the rest of Kim's body was saying. A feral grin split across his face as his eyes narrowed and he turned to match Kim's pace thrust for thrust, silently daring him to spill over.
It didn't matter that his own cock wasn't getting the same attention. What mattered was the connection and the attempt to see if Kim was going to lose it or not.
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Date: 2024-05-04 01:52 am (UTC)It didn't matter that his own cock wasn't getting the same attention. What mattered was the connection and the attempt to see if Kim was going to lose it or not.