"Good," James said, biting at Cepheus's bottom lip and then kissing him again, moaning against his mouth. James had been too hard for too long to last and he really didn't want to disappoint Cepheus. Which should probably worry him more than it did. He fucked him harder. "I want you to come for me, baby. Show me how much you like it."
"I get is," Gwen promised, although she was planning on being as distracting as possible. "I'm going to keep all my most distracting parts to myself until after the game. Promise. But if you need a massage or anything to help relax your muscles, I'm around and I'm pretty good with my hands."
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