[ James lets out a sharp groan, unclear if it's in reaction to the tongue lapping up across the sensitive head of his cock, or the sudden relief of finding himself free from the pressure pinning him down. He hardly needs to be told twice, his hands going down to dig into Finn's hair. Short though it is, he still manages to push into the small curls, gripping it and then giving it a firm tug. ]
Well, you can keep going, [ He murmurs, a tease, lips curling in faint amusement before he adds, ] Or turn around and let me suck you off too.
[ He hums, thinking the idea over. He already came twice, and James is pretty needy at the moment... ]
Not that I don't like your hands in my hair... [ But look at him, obeying. Finn turns around, his knees on either side of James' head, hovering over and looking down at him. ] That better?
[ He could wait to let James off once he gets off (again), but that's just more games. At this point, he kind of just wants to see James lose his mind. So Finn leans down and takes the head of his cock in his mouth again. ]
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Well, you can keep going, [ He murmurs, a tease, lips curling in faint amusement before he adds, ] Or turn around and let me suck you off too.
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Not that I don't like your hands in my hair... [ But look at him, obeying. Finn turns around, his knees on either side of James' head, hovering over and looking down at him. ] That better?
[ He could wait to let James off once he gets off (again), but that's just more games. At this point, he kind of just wants to see James lose his mind. So Finn leans down and takes the head of his cock in his mouth again. ]