[That delicious arch seemed to go on and on, sending sparks of lava through his very being, pleasure coiled within Caesar, pulled taunt. He sighs against that exposed neck, lapping at it with the flat of his tongue and mouthing at the soft skin there with his lips, teeth nipping slightly, just enough to cause a red blossoming there, accompanied by his plump lips sealing, sucking, marking Jojo. (As his? The thought is enough to ignite him once more, something feral roaring, knowing unsullied, untouched flesh awaited him, and only him)
He jolts a little, the sensation of Jojo's hands sliding down his chest, over his quivering stomach, to stop at the seam of his pants pulling him out of his daze. He gazes into Jojo's eyes for a moment, silent aside from their mingled, hitched breaths. There was no going back after this. Instead of fear, a current of excitement surges through him, mingling with the smokey desire rising from the very marrow of his bones. His lips spread into a sharp smirk.]
To think this is all it would take to make you speechless....it's a good look on you, Jojo. But I think I'd much rather you made more noise for me.
[He emphasizes this with a generous squeeze of Jojo's ass, his other hand simultaneously unbuckling his douche-y sunbelt, pulling his zipper down and releasing his cock from the confines of his underwear. (Aren't you special and multitask-savvy mister casanova dick) It springs to attention between his fingers, and he gives it a stroke, sighing with relief] Your turn, bambino.
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He jolts a little, the sensation of Jojo's hands sliding down his chest, over his quivering stomach, to stop at the seam of his pants pulling him out of his daze. He gazes into Jojo's eyes for a moment, silent aside from their mingled, hitched breaths. There was no going back after this. Instead of fear, a current of excitement surges through him, mingling with the smokey desire rising from the very marrow of his bones. His lips spread into a sharp smirk.]
To think this is all it would take to make you speechless....it's a good look on you, Jojo. But I think I'd much rather you made more noise for me.
[He emphasizes this with a generous squeeze of Jojo's ass, his other hand simultaneously unbuckling his douche-y sunbelt, pulling his zipper down and releasing his cock from the confines of his underwear. (Aren't you special and multitask-savvy mister casanova dick) It springs to attention between his fingers, and he gives it a stroke, sighing with relief] Your turn, bambino.