[If Theo hadn't just come, he would've again - it feels like he could, but he's dry even after his legs shake and he rides Dom through every hard, sudden thrust with the ease of a practiced rider. Only he noticed the swelling - thinking he might just be imagining it at first, with the tightness and friction acting up. But it keeps going, making Theo squirm, hands on Dom's shoulders with his fingers curling and his head dropping forward. There's a lull, brief and barely there, before they're moving again and Theo cries out just a little with surprise.
He feels full. Not just with Dom's spent load but with his cock as well, squirming despite being told not to - looking down with parted lips and a flushed face. He lifts his hips just a little, but nothing gives, and he lets out a hot sigh. Is this-? His gaze looks up to Dom, eyes wide, surprise over fear prominent in his expression:]
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He feels full. Not just with Dom's spent load but with his cock as well, squirming despite being told not to - looking down with parted lips and a flushed face. He lifts his hips just a little, but nothing gives, and he lets out a hot sigh. Is this-? His gaze looks up to Dom, eyes wide, surprise over fear prominent in his expression:]
A-Are you- we're stuck?
[Sry, that makes him laugh just a little.]
Goddamn.