Colneth only felt the moist and scorching flesh press against his flower lips for a moment, and then the thick shaft squeezed its way between his legs. He had initially arched his back, teasing his own sultry entrance, but now he realized that Dalgliesh wasn't aiming to penetrate; it was a thigh-fuck.
Although there was a slight sense of disappointment within him, when Dalgliesh began thrusting vigorously with his powerful member, Colneth couldn't help but be overcome with pleasure.
"Ah... it's so hot!! Mmm... deep inside my sensitive hole... ah, ah..." Colneth let his hands fall and struggled to support his trembling body.
His tightly clenched legs were quickly rubbed bright red by the sexual organ. His tender flower bud became swollen from the friction, juices flowing down onto Dalgliesh's member, then dripping onto the bed. When Dalgliesh thrust vigorously, his pubic hair grazed over Colneth's wet entrance.
