[Dan Feng hisses, cocks oversensitive inside Dan Heng's warmth, but he likes the feeling, nerves scraped raw, and there was something primal in his brain that made him want to stay pressed as close to Dan Heng as possible, as long as possible.]
Should keep you like this. A warm hole to breed. [Mumbled, drunk on Dan Heng's scent and heat, rocking his hips gently as he has not gone soft.] Mate.
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Should keep you like this. A warm hole to breed. [Mumbled, drunk on Dan Heng's scent and heat, rocking his hips gently as he has not gone soft.] Mate.