( Armin accommodates the little thrust, sliding his palm along the length of David's cock: up, and down, and up again, working a mostly steady rhythm. his fingertips press against David's underside.
in comparison, the rock of his hips in David's lap, the pace of his hand about David's arousal is easier to maintain, faltering only once or twice in a pleasured distraction. Armin tilts his head, eyes closing as David returns to his throat, and sighs — silent but exaggerated — when his own cock is given attention. )
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in comparison, the rock of his hips in David's lap, the pace of his hand about David's arousal is easier to maintain, faltering only once or twice in a pleasured distraction. Armin tilts his head, eyes closing as David returns to his throat, and sighs — silent but exaggerated — when his own cock is given attention. )