The scars... they are further proof of... of your perfection. [Viktor's chest bobs heavily as he speaks, trying to be sure he doesn't fall short of breath. It would be a real shame, to start wheezing and hacking now. His hands again jitter with a desire to reach out, to grope, to grab. He turns them backwards, bundling both fists into the pillow behind his head.
Brad is quick to take him all in, Viktor not able to buck back with much strength from such an angle. That isn't his assignment, though. He only writhes to adjust his angle, slightly, wanting to better pressure Brad's prostate as he begins to fuck him self using Viktor's thick cock.]
You are glorious. [his accent hits that word real thick]
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Brad is quick to take him all in, Viktor not able to buck back with much strength from such an angle. That isn't his assignment, though. He only writhes to adjust his angle, slightly, wanting to better pressure Brad's prostate as he begins to fuck him self using Viktor's thick cock.]
You are glorious. [his accent hits that word real thick]