( his name on Billy's lips sounds like a prayer and Jem paints him a pretty picture; he can picture it in his mind's eye because Billy's looked good cock-drunk, fucked out each time they've fallen together.
he groans against Billy's taint as Jem sinks down on him, the heat of her familiar and enthralling all the same. she feels so good that his hips stutter up, cockhead aiming for nothing and everything all the same. he wants to hear those shuddering breaths, the little moans that he wishes he could record and keep for himself.
he's going to go insane, he thinks between the desperation they're showing. his fingers join his tongue at Billy's hole, pressing inside and stretching him wider and letting out moans of his own each time Jem rocks down just right. they could all come apart together, they will. he will, he'll come apart and be rebuilt just for them, piece by piece as he has been the last few weeks. )
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he groans against Billy's taint as Jem sinks down on him, the heat of her familiar and enthralling all the same. she feels so good that his hips stutter up, cockhead aiming for nothing and everything all the same. he wants to hear those shuddering breaths, the little moans that he wishes he could record and keep for himself.
he's going to go insane, he thinks between the desperation they're showing. his fingers join his tongue at Billy's hole, pressing inside and stretching him wider and letting out moans of his own each time Jem rocks down just right. they could all come apart together, they will. he will, he'll come apart and be rebuilt just for them, piece by piece as he has been the last few weeks. )