he got to his loft he had dropped however when he awakened he actually felt hot
he began to take his garments off and he saw that his shaft was still hard
he started to stroke it imaging Calix getting it done
Calix would put his hands over his penis going all over while f*cking him
hitting that perfect balance again and again he could feel himself coming
"ok, f*ck Calix - that feels astonishing continue to go ah-"
also, he could envision him doing all that he needed
he felt himself peak and he wished it was the genuine article
he envisioned f*cking him
he envisioned him putting a tie on him and that's what f*cking him like
"I love you so much Macciato, keep this up and I'll f*ck you till you drop" he envisioned him expressing that to him and all well he was envisioning it so was Calix
Calix envisioned kissing him and causing him to feel far improved. He mumbled his endorsement and pondered how extraordinary it is respond the motion. Calix then envisioned f*cking him in the a** and that occurred. The thought of it made him jolt and sweat. The fervor was palpable as he began to stroke his d*ck, envisioning every last detail of the ensuing scene. He could feel the intense sensation of kissing him, the heat of his breath, the softness of his lips, and the hardness of his body. He envisioned himself taking him to the following level, f*cking him in the a** with all his might. He saw him twisting and turning in agony yet also in bliss as Calix ravaged him. The thought of it made him detonate, and he came explosively
Maccito let out another moan it felt incredibly Execelrating
it felt genuine yet it hadn't worked out yet the two of them encountered it as they were soulmates it felt real good, and he was about to come again when the door creaked open.
He immediately took out his d*ck and attempted to conceal it behind his body, however it was past the point of no return. Calix's eyes enlarged in shock as he strolled in on Maccito jolting off, and he really wanted to feel a feeling of humiliation. "Um, sorry about that. I didn't intend to hinder you," Calix said, his voice scarcely over a murmur. Maccito immediately recuperated and become flushed, humiliation transforming into a feeling of intensity in his cheeks. "It's fine, truly," he said, his brain hazy from the climax that had quite recently hit him. "I was simply... um... attempting to... you know..." "No doubt, I know," Calix said, his grin transforming into a smile. "I'm simply happy I gotten you before you detonated." Maccito couldn't resist the opportunity to laugh at the picture in his brain of himself coming so hard that he might have brushed the entryway off the pivots. "No doubt, all things considered, I'm happy I gotten you as well," he said, his voice low and thick with want. "I don't have any idea how much longer I might have opposed coming after you." Calix's smile became more extensive, and he made a stride towards Maccito. "I don't figure we ought to discuss this," he said, his voice imposing. "We ought to make it happen." Maccito's heart was beating in his chest as he gestured, his eyes locked all the rage. "Better believe it, we should," he said, his voice scarcely over a murmur. Calix made one more stride towards him, and Maccito felt his d*ck jerk in his jeans. "Stand by here," Calix said, his voice scarcely over a murmur as he left the room. Maccito sat tight for what felt like an unfathomable length of time, his brain consumed with considerations of Calix and the manner in which he had quite recently conversed with him. At the point when Calix at last returned, he was conveying a condom and a container of lube. "I would have rather not asked you for this," he said, his eyes locked on Maccito's d*ck, "yet I would have rather not taken a risk." Maccito's heart skirted a thump at seeing Calix holding the condom and lube. "Sit back and relax, I have my own," he expressed, holding up the condom he had recovered from his bedside cabinet. Calix's eyes broadened in shock, and he chuckled. "I didn't think you were that into me," he said. "I'm truly into you," Maccito said, his voice scarcely over a murmur. "I simply didn't have any desire to take a risk." Calix gestured, his eyes actually locked on Maccito's d*ck. "Alright, let's get down to business," he said, and Maccito gestured, his heart dashing in his chest. They didn't say one more word as they stripped down and ready for the second they had been hanging tight for. As they situated themselves, Calix's eyes locked on Maccito's, and the two of them took a full breath. "F*ck me, Calix," Maccito said, his voice thick with want. "F*ck me hard." Calix grinned, and afterward he was within him, topping him off with his hard d*ck. Maccito groaned as he experienced Calix's glow within him, and he realize that this was all there was to it. This was the second he had been hanging tight for. He felt Calix's d*ck begin to move, and he was lost in the vibe of being f*cked by Calix. He felt like he planned to detonate, and afterward he did, coming hard and wet onto the bed underneath him. Calix didn't overlook anything, and he continued f*cking him, his d*ck beating into him as he came back over and over. It was like nothing had at any point occurred, and Maccito felt a feeling of harmony and happiness wash over him. He realize that he was enamored with Calix, and he was unable to hold back to see what else what was to come had available for them