Mitaka whimpers softly and looks up at the man. He didn’t look very frightening compared to his last master. He was afraid of most people after him though. Mitaka nods quickly and closes his eyes tightly, expecting to get hit.
“You are the m-most gorgeous, angelic man I’ve ever seen,” he breathes, totally in awe of his lover, as he parts Dopheld’s cheeks and slides in. “Hold on tight to me, l-love.” Techie sucks on the omega’s bottom lip and grasps his ass to help him bounce up and down on his cock.
Mistake gasps loudly and clutches Techie’s shoulders tightly. “K-kriff.. I love you… feels so good!” He pants out.
Techie throws his head back in pleasure, but hits his head against the seat’s headrest. His moan cuts off into a groan, then dissolves into a breathy laugh. “Ouch!”
“You’re addictive,” Techie pants, cock squeezed delightfully hard by Dopheld’s tight, slick ass. “I m-might not… hah- be able to s-stop!”
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