[Solas' thrust managed to hit him just right and he gasped against his cheek as jolt of pleasure ran through him. Oh it was rare when he actually got to have good sex himself. He was quick to pull himself together and once more began rhythmically moving his hips to accommodate Solas. It took him a moment longer to speak, his breaths were becoming hard and heavy, but he stalls with a kiss to his cheek while he caressed the opposite cheek with his thumb.]
Then others must have poor judgement. [He pressed another kiss to his cheek, then to his jaw, then one last kiss to his neck with a breathy laugh.] Tastes sweet to me.
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Then others must have poor judgement. [He pressed another kiss to his cheek, then to his jaw, then one last kiss to his neck with a breathy laugh.] Tastes sweet to me.