The drag of Murdock's body against him with each shift of his weight drives him up even higher and when he moans against his open mouth it's even more real to him than before.
"God yes..." He purrs, bearing down against the tender thrusts; "I think... That... Could be..."
Another moan cuts off his words but the thought is still there. Yes... More.
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"God yes..." He purrs, bearing down against the tender thrusts; "I think... That... Could be..."
Another moan cuts off his words but the thought is still there. Yes... More.