His toes curl like they're going to tug him off the edge of the table and towards Kara. His throat bobs as he swallows hard, and he can't tear honeyed eyes away from the sight of her movement, desperate hips and deep pushes of the dildo inside her, god, and the sounds. Not just the moans and whimpers, but the squelch of the dildo inside her....his nipples grow hard at the sight.
"Kara, Kara, Kara...don't you dare come without me or I'll make you regret it," he growls through his back-teeth, the movements of his hand slowing down, down, down to teasing strokes inside him, his opposite hand pulling entirely off from his cock.
And that's when his knees bend and he sits up, sways.
"No....but he might take me. You know he's got a thing for getting on his knees. Just think about him with that shitty mouth of his stretched full of my cock...Nnnngh, that's a great thought..."
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"Kara, Kara, Kara...don't you dare come without me or I'll make you regret it," he growls through his back-teeth, the movements of his hand slowing down, down, down to teasing strokes inside him, his opposite hand pulling entirely off from his cock.
And that's when his knees bend and he sits up, sways.
"No....but he might take me. You know he's got a thing for getting on his knees. Just think about him with that shitty mouth of his stretched full of my cock...Nnnngh, that's a great thought..."