Date: 2024-08-04 02:49 pm (UTC)
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Astarion moves with him, fingertips digging hard into his shoulders, toes curling. His erection is trapped between their bodies, the friction making him feel a little wild. The force is good, too, chasing away everything that isn't the pure sensation of the moment.

"More," he gasps. "I won't break-"

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