[ Enclosed within the grip and with Mine still stroking and thrusting, Nishikiyama's climaxing body jerks with sharp overstimulation. He chokes a sound back when his release is drawn out furtherβ sensations peaking stronger and the throbs of pleasure resounding deeper in his blood. More cum than before erupts from the top, and the desperate sounds of them frotting so close together become all the more obscene in his ears. Though his face winces in a rare moment of submission, Nishikiyama watches Mine. By comparison, his gaze has been melted, different than the steely burn that lingers steadfastly in Mine's own.
It feels good, but Nishikiyama's body now pangs to demand a slower pace. With another raw moan, Nishikiyama fails to protest properly and instead lets himself stay in Mine's tightly gripping hands. His muscles are loose and they buzz with overwhelming pleasure. Lacking the will to stop him, he's Mine's to use as the other thrusts his way to an orgasm. Nishikiyama lulls his head against the top of his own shoulder while admiring how Mine looks when he wants him. He wants to burn it into his memory. What's happening between them now is like a fever dream. Catching glimpse downward, he doesn't know what's his and what isn't when Mine pumps and keeps them wrapped flush together below; his cock just aches and ejaculates helplessly.
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[ Enclosed within the grip and with Mine still stroking and thrusting, Nishikiyama's climaxing body jerks with sharp overstimulation. He chokes a sound back when his release is drawn out furtherβ sensations peaking stronger and the throbs of pleasure resounding deeper in his blood. More cum than before erupts from the top, and the desperate sounds of them frotting so close together become all the more obscene in his ears. Though his face winces in a rare moment of submission, Nishikiyama watches Mine. By comparison, his gaze has been melted, different than the steely burn that lingers steadfastly in Mine's own.
It feels good, but Nishikiyama's body now pangs to demand a slower pace. With another raw moan, Nishikiyama fails to protest properly and instead lets himself stay in Mine's tightly gripping hands. His muscles are loose and they buzz with overwhelming pleasure. Lacking the will to stop him, he's Mine's to use as the other thrusts his way to an orgasm. Nishikiyama lulls his head against the top of his own shoulder while admiring how Mine looks when he wants him. He wants to burn it into his memory. What's happening between them now is like a fever dream. Catching glimpse downward, he doesn't know what's his and what isn't when Mine pumps and keeps them wrapped flush together below; his cock just aches and ejaculates helplessly.
Nishikiyama gives a tired squirm. ]