Touched by Eyes First, Then by Handsππ
Added 2025-07-30 18:10:36 +0000 UTCThe shirt clung to sweat-slick fur β damp, tight, begging to be peeled off. Muscles flexed lazily, teasing the seams. He moved slowlyβ¦ not for modesty, but for effect π
One button. Another.
Then the whole shirt dropped, exposing thick, warm pecs rising with every breath β nipples stiff from the air, fur matted from heat π¦
Veins pulsed across arms that could crush or cradle. He didnβt care which.
His cock pressed hard against the fabric β big, leaking, twitching with every motion ππ¦
Pants barely slid past his hips before it sprang free β heavy, veined, already dripping.
He wrapped his hand around the base, letting a moan slip through clenched teeth. Slow strokes. Deep groans. Not for anyone. Just because it felt so good π©π₯
