Stacey opened his eyes just as Hunter fell on top of him, swallowing his cock inside himself almost fully in one go.
He gasped as he widened further than his two fingers had. He remembered that strain from the last time. He could have prepared himself for it. But he wanted it. He craved that same feeling of tight, surprising fullness from the last time.
Stacey gaped in shock. Groaning aloud.
"Hunter," he gasped out but his arms reached out and his hands grabbed Hunter's hips so he could match and thrust better.
Hunter smirked deviously.
"There is that floating through heaven. I can't stop desiring to fuck your brains out look, I missed." Hunter gasped out.
Hunter bounced up and down and his hair floated around him wildly.
Stacey rocked him back and forth grinding into him, unable to speak, only able to watch and moan.
His voice strained, picking up a hitch in it. Hunter felt like he was going to explode again.
