He very much loved having a body that could take as much as Andrew could give. Each thrust was jarring and he could feel it knocking his teeth together.
While one hand clutched at Andrew's shoulder, his other hand snaked between them so that he could twist his fingers against his cock, timing it to each of Andrew's movements without even having to think about it. He wished he could go like this forever, but he knew he wasn't going to last long.
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