On the Edge: Damian x Walter
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On the Edge: Damian x Walter Visit
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The afternoon vanished between the first kiss and the last light through the curtains. Walter takes his time like it's a weapon. He knows when to pull me closer, when to hold me still, and exactly how long to make me wait. Every time I thought I had him figured out, he changed the rhythm. A kiss turned into a dare. A whisper against my skin turned into a promise he had no plans to keep quickly. A long afternoon of trading back and forth: his mouth on mine, his lips wrapped around me, his tongue working my hole open, then his thick dick buried deep inside me. He knows his angles better than I know my own body. Every thrust found my prostate and milked me until I was leaking non-stop. He'd finger it off my piss slit, scoop it from under my foreskin, taste it, then tongue it back into my mouth like he wanted me addicted to myself
