As if to emphasize his words, Theo leaned back, his heated gaze fixed on Damien as he spread himself open.
The center of Theo's desire was undeniable, his body responding with a yearning motion, beckoning Damien.
"That's why… please, Damien. Give your cock to my desperate hole that's already become your special place. I'm completely ready for you, always♡."
Damien swallowed his saliva hard, his throat moving in a visible gulp.
It was over—Theo had completely defeated him.
Damien leaned over Theo, aligning himself carefully. As he pressed the tip of his penis against Theo's entrance, he felt an unexpected response.
Theo's body moved on its own, eagerly taking in the tip, gripping tightly as if it had been waiting for this exact moment.
"W-Wait!" Damien thought, stunned by the lack of resistance as he felt the head ease inside with almost no effort. The sensation alone was almost too much.
No, not yet.
