[That touch gets him to make a noise like he was punched in the gut. Breathing staggering.]
Frank!
[His fingers grip deeper into his shoulder and he bites his lip.]
Please--c'mon. Ohh fuck.
[Is that good enough? He hopes so, his thighs are tense and his whole self is getting lost in the task of riding his cock and absorbing the heat of his skin, the way that his blood moves.]
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Frank!
[His fingers grip deeper into his shoulder and he bites his lip.]
Please--c'mon. Ohh fuck.
[Is that good enough? He hopes so, his thighs are tense and his whole self is getting lost in the task of riding his cock and absorbing the heat of his skin, the way that his blood moves.]