Good Lord woman. Is there no end to your writing talents? Have some images I particularly enjoyed ;)
You love my mouth," Merlin purred, straddling Arthur's shoulders once again. He stared at the blond's lips for a beat, his cock twitching when Arthur licked them. "I love yours too."
When Merlin slid into Arthur's mouth, the grunt that Merlin emitted was nothing short of feral. (http://s110.photobucket.com/albums/n119/scotgal/random%20subjects/?action=view¤t=tumblr_llhw5tOiJ01qfkaqso1_500-Copy.gif)
Calmly, he slid backwards until he was flush with Arthur's groin and it was then that he reached for Arthur's length and pressed it between his cheeks.
The warlock turned his head for a moment so that Arthur couldn't see his face. Merlin gritted his teeth mightily as he tried to fight the urge to simply give in and impale himself on The Royal Dick and ride Arthur so hard that they would both develop permanent limps. He panted, continuing to bob up and down, the drips of precome slicking Arthur's cock now providing a filthy soundtrack to his motions.
Arthur was taken aback at what he was seeing, yet he was unable to look away. Merlin was pulling him off in the most unorthodox way ever and it was fantastic.
"You were saying, Sire? You should...?"
"I..." Arthur couldn't speak, he was so transfixed on the contrast of his dark, hard flesh being hugged by Merlin's pale arsecheeks so tightly.
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Good Lord woman. Is there no end to your writing talents? Have some images I particularly enjoyed ;)
You love my mouth," Merlin purred, straddling Arthur's shoulders once again. He stared at the blond's lips for a beat, his cock twitching when Arthur licked them. "I love yours too."
When Merlin slid into Arthur's mouth, the grunt that Merlin emitted was nothing short of feral.
Calmly, he slid backwards until he was flush with Arthur's groin and it was then that he reached for Arthur's length and pressed it between his cheeks.
The warlock turned his head for a moment so that Arthur couldn't see his face. Merlin gritted his teeth mightily as he tried to fight the urge to simply give in and impale himself on The Royal Dick and ride Arthur so hard that they would both develop permanent limps. He panted, continuing to bob up and down, the drips of precome slicking Arthur's cock now providing a filthy soundtrack to his motions.
Arthur was taken aback at what he was seeing, yet he was unable to look away. Merlin was pulling him off in the most unorthodox way ever and it was fantastic.
"You were saying, Sire? You should...?"
"I..." Arthur couldn't speak, he was so transfixed on the contrast of his dark, hard flesh being hugged by Merlin's pale arsecheeks so tightly.