[ It doesn't collapse yet. But as they get going, who knows? Especially as Jacob's hips buck at the change to those thrusts, losing the steady pattern he had fallen into and gasping into the kiss. The eager movements are harder to resist now, sliding down again the press of fingers, lifting to grind his cock against Hellboy's own, feeling sweat and slick pre-come ease the way.
And then, summoning everything he can, he pulls up, away from those fingers, feeling them leave his stretched hole and the lube against his thighs. ]
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And then, summoning everything he can, he pulls up, away from those fingers, feeling them leave his stretched hole and the lube against his thighs. ]
I want to ride you. Now. Don't want to wait.