[ He nods to the ceiling, thrumming with anticipation that he can't hide. His heels keep slipping in the sheets and Fjord's hips are reluctant to stay still, rocking into the hand around his cock and down in the direction of where that tongue last touched down. ]
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[ He nods to the ceiling, thrumming with anticipation that he can't hide. His heels keep slipping in the sheets and Fjord's hips are reluctant to stay still, rocking into the hand around his cock and down in the direction of where that tongue last touched down. ]
I'm fine ...