[The thrill of Eddie coming undone made Richie try that much harder to draw it out. When he'd normally still Eddie's hips, he didn't this time, he laid back sideways and let Eddie fuck right up into his mouth with his fingers stuck in his mess of brown curls.
Every now and then, when a pull hits his own groin Richie groans around Eddie's length as it buries itself back into his mouth. That same moan gets lost in translation, vibrating around Eddie's shaft as it meets the back of his throat and Richie's a hot and bothered participant meeting each beat of his hips with renewed interest.
God. He's so fucking grateful. No one else on earth would be allowed to treat him this way and get away with it, but Richie was melting under him, losing control of himself too in the process, hips hitting the sheets like some cock-thirsty co-ed.]
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Every now and then, when a pull hits his own groin Richie groans around Eddie's length as it buries itself back into his mouth. That same moan gets lost in translation, vibrating around Eddie's shaft as it meets the back of his throat and Richie's a hot and bothered participant meeting each beat of his hips with renewed interest.
God. He's so fucking grateful. No one else on earth would be allowed to treat him this way and get away with it, but Richie was melting under him, losing control of himself too in the process, hips hitting the sheets like some cock-thirsty co-ed.]