[ Do you want to handcuff Barry to your bed and make him take that thick hard cock of yours, Bruce? With the amount of stamina he has on him, you could be in for a real good time there.
When Bruce says his name all rough and raspy as he does, Barry looks up to him with a dreamy sort of something in his eyes. Hearing Bruce say his name like that... it does things to him, shoots straight to his own cock in his pants, and makes him want to draw more of that sound, that way he says his name out of him. Because he likes it. He really really does.
His mouth becomes more eager on that cock, sounds wet and lewd as he steadily takes him in over and over again. There's almost something messy about the way he does, stroking what he doesn't have in his mouth while lapping up whatever precome he's given. Sometimes he moans around him. Other times, he looks up to him, mouth full of cock. Completely lost in whatever all of this is and finding that he likes it and wants Bruce to like it too.
He goes so far as to deepthroat him a couple times, letting the head of that cock bump the back of his throat before he finds himself needing to pull back with a gasp, lips shiny and wet that he licks over with a hum. Bruce is big and even someone with the sort of stamina that he has, there's only so much he can take before he just needs a minute. ]
You can come in my mouth. Hard swerve to R, remember?
[ A slightly humorous attempt at dirty talk, he smiles to Bruce, eagerly pumping that cock before it's back in his mouth and he's sucking on him like it's the only thing he or wants or needs. Because he wants it. Wants Bruce to find that release he so desperately needs and fill his mouth with spurts of cum for him to take and swallow down. That's what he wants as he makes his mouth coax that desire out of him in any way that it can. ]
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When Bruce says his name all rough and raspy as he does, Barry looks up to him with a dreamy sort of something in his eyes. Hearing Bruce say his name like that... it does things to him, shoots straight to his own cock in his pants, and makes him want to draw more of that sound, that way he says his name out of him. Because he likes it. He really really does.
His mouth becomes more eager on that cock, sounds wet and lewd as he steadily takes him in over and over again. There's almost something messy about the way he does, stroking what he doesn't have in his mouth while lapping up whatever precome he's given. Sometimes he moans around him. Other times, he looks up to him, mouth full of cock. Completely lost in whatever all of this is and finding that he likes it and wants Bruce to like it too.
He goes so far as to deepthroat him a couple times, letting the head of that cock bump the back of his throat before he finds himself needing to pull back with a gasp, lips shiny and wet that he licks over with a hum. Bruce is big and even someone with the sort of stamina that he has, there's only so much he can take before he just needs a minute. ]
You can come in my mouth. Hard swerve to R, remember?
[ A slightly humorous attempt at dirty talk, he smiles to Bruce, eagerly pumping that cock before it's back in his mouth and he's sucking on him like it's the only thing he or wants or needs. Because he wants it. Wants Bruce to find that release he so desperately needs and fill his mouth with spurts of cum for him to take and swallow down. That's what he wants as he makes his mouth coax that desire out of him in any way that it can. ]