[Dionysus turns his head, pressing kisses to Gershom's neck and jaw again as he picks up the pace, but his breath is getting labored. His cock twitches in the lich's hand as he strokes him, now amply slick with precum, helping to ease any mild discomfort from the bone.]
Don't stop, keep it...
[This faster pace is good. He can feel the pleasure building in his gut, drawing low, involuntary grunts from him. His cheeks are flushed, though from arousal this time over intoxication, and his brows furrow with his building lust.]
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[Dionysus turns his head, pressing kisses to Gershom's neck and jaw again as he picks up the pace, but his breath is getting labored. His cock twitches in the lich's hand as he strokes him, now amply slick with precum, helping to ease any mild discomfort from the bone.]
Don't stop, keep it...
[This faster pace is good. He can feel the pleasure building in his gut, drawing low, involuntary grunts from him. His cheeks are flushed, though from arousal this time over intoxication, and his brows furrow with his building lust.]