[Shell hardly notices his legs being lifted up higher, too focused on the feeling of Chuuya's cock slamming into him again and again. It feels even better than he remembers, being fucked like this, the fyrra in his system augmenting the feeling -- especially when he lifts his own hips up just enough to help Chuuya aim right for his prostate. Suddenly every breath that falls from his lips is a breathy cry of Chuuya's name, as he feels himself building up again to another orgasm.]
[How many more times will he come tonight? How many times will Chuuya come inside him until he's had his fill? The thought alone is enough to have him bucking back against Chuuya, begging between staggered breaths for Chuuya to keep going and fuck him even harder.]
[At this rate, he might just pass out with Chuuya's cock still buried inside him.]
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[How many more times will he come tonight? How many times will Chuuya come inside him until he's had his fill? The thought alone is enough to have him bucking back against Chuuya, begging between staggered breaths for Chuuya to keep going and fuck him even harder.]
[At this rate, he might just pass out with Chuuya's cock still buried inside him.]