[ Yosano drawled into his mouth. Grinding against his clothed cock, while her free hand slid underneath Hermes' shirt. Soft fingers gliding over his stomach and up his chest. Her thumb brushed over his nipple and she yanked on his hair again. Wanting to indulge in another of his delicious expressions. ]
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[ Yosano drawled into his mouth. Grinding against his clothed cock, while her free hand slid underneath Hermes' shirt. Soft fingers gliding over his stomach and up his chest. Her thumb brushed over his nipple and she yanked on his hair again. Wanting to indulge in another of his delicious expressions. ]
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[The tug to his hair has him wincing, a soft cry slipping past his lips as he leans into her hand.]
I have never been very musical...