"Fuck, Frank," he sighed as teeth grazed his skin. He lolled his head down and kept his hips moving after the second finger eased in, stretching him. He wanted to keep encouraging him, and this was the only way he could think to do it. His cock already ached.
"You can-- you can mark me up, man. If you want."
Unlike Frank, Billy didn't have to worry about who else was gonna see, or if they would care.
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Date: 2018-07-23 03:46 am (UTC)"You can-- you can mark me up, man. If you want."
Unlike Frank, Billy didn't have to worry about who else was gonna see, or if they would care.