Stopping is far, far from Glitch's mind. He's not stopping when he can do this, breathless and feeling wild, fingers tight on Wyatt's shoulders as he slams back against him. "Gods, yes, Wyatt, feels so good, can feel it, feel so much, never felt so much, never been so good..."
He pushes and grinds his hips down, rubbing the head of Wyatt's length back and forth over that spot, breathlessly laughing with wild abandonment to just feeling and sharing.
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He pushes and grinds his hips down, rubbing the head of Wyatt's length back and forth over that spot, breathlessly laughing with wild abandonment to just feeling and sharing.