After being thoroughly fucked by Nathaniel and told to hold back, Dean was right on the edge. He gasped and moaned, hips shifting back and forth as much as they could under Nathaniel's hand. The steady pace was pushing him closer and closer.
"So close," he gasped, one hand reached down to stroke Nathaniel's arm. His touch was light and warning.
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"So close," he gasped, one hand reached down to stroke Nathaniel's arm. His touch was light and warning.