[Anal sex is not something you do on a bed of roses. It isn't all sweets and frilly skirts, it's someone pushing inside of your arse with their cock and of course, it burns at first - especially with the way Vincent is so adamant about it, gliding inside inch by inch. Claude can feel his arsehole widening around the shaft of his cock and his arse on fire around the length of it. So good, though. It feels so bloody good. Hair falling into his eyes as he stares unseeingly at the pillows in front of him, he tries controlling his breathing, his panting making him feel slightly light-headed.]
Just... push in, all the way.
[The burn will die down. If just Vincent will bury himself to the base already, so Claude's body can adjust.]
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Just... push in, all the way.
[The burn will die down. If just Vincent will bury himself to the base already, so Claude's body can adjust.]