[ The sensations are overwhelming, his heart is beating so strongly and he's so aware of his body and sensitive from all the playing around with it they've been up to. He can feel the echo of his pulse everywhere, from the edges of the torn skin on his back slowly knitting themselves back together, to the core of his insides, wrapped around Eden's cock in a vice grip. He goes pliant for a moment while he adjusts to the stretch, letting Eden have his way and work him over until his mouth is soft and he's twitching with the desire for more and more. Short shifts of his hips, rising up and dropping down lower and lower, incrementally. Yes, Eden is clearly willing to do some work on that front as it is but Reyson is no pillow princess! The only thing that stops him from forcing himself right down to the root to show him who's the boss around here is the suspicion that he'd pass out if he did.
He's hissing and making short, punched-out sounds into Eden's mouth. There are only so many challenges he can take on at once, so he is relatively passive, but chases Eden's tongue with his own now and then, as a reminder not to get too cocky. ]
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He's hissing and making short, punched-out sounds into Eden's mouth. There are only so many challenges he can take on at once, so he is relatively passive, but chases Eden's tongue with his own now and then, as a reminder not to get too cocky. ]