[He lets his head fall back a little as each stroke makes a new warm breath of pleasure glide along his nerves, and he rolls his hips into the motions of Abbacchio's hand, picking up the pace only as he feels an orgasm starting to build.]
Yeah...
[When he does come, it's fairly quiet — no howling, no stifled scream. He grunts faintly, a noise buried deep in the back of his throat combined with a hiss of breath behind his teeth, and jerks his hips forward as one after another, ropes of come land on Abbacchio's cheek and nose and lips.]
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[He lets his head fall back a little as each stroke makes a new warm breath of pleasure glide along his nerves, and he rolls his hips into the motions of Abbacchio's hand, picking up the pace only as he feels an orgasm starting to build.]
Yeah...
[When he does come, it's fairly quiet — no howling, no stifled scream. He grunts faintly, a noise buried deep in the back of his throat combined with a hiss of breath behind his teeth, and jerks his hips forward as one after another, ropes of come land on Abbacchio's cheek and nose and lips.]