"Love you," he pants, falling into a slow, rolling rhythm that doesn't involve as much movement, but should be just enough to completely drive Glitch out of his mind with pleasure. That's his main goal, and he'll do his damned best to reach it.
"Love you," he gasps. "Love you. Love you. Love you."
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"Love you," he gasps. "Love you. Love you. Love you."