Both looked into each other's eyes with undisguised burning desire while trying to catch their breath.

Lucas stopped moving his waist but didn't pull out. Benard's hole, ever-naughty, still constricted around little Lucas on autopilot.

"Dear, you look so...tempting right now...you know that?" the blond remarked.

The darkhead nodded, letting out a resigned exhale, "Yeah... I know. Even...my hole is...irresistible to you, isn't it? Tell me, how many times have you...banged me in your ...