[Sitting on his thighs, nerves still firing off and sensitive he can feel the rumble of Frank speak. That gets a shiver starting down his spine and ending at his hips to grind up on him.
You'd think he never gets laid or something. Goddamn, Murdock.]
I think it's doable. Tonight.
[He can speak at least. Breathless and fighting not to whine.]
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You'd think he never gets laid or something. Goddamn, Murdock.]
I think it's doable. Tonight.
[He can speak at least. Breathless and fighting not to whine.]
C'mon, Frank.