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sugar daddy lance giving keith /everything/ he wants during his birth month.
if his baby wants a treat, then he& #39;ll /get/ a treat.
if his baby wants to be fucked then he& #39;ll /get/ fucked; lance is more than happy to roughly fuck keith into the mattress whenever he begs for it.
if his baby wants a treat, then he& #39;ll /get/ a treat.
if his baby wants to be fucked then he& #39;ll /get/ fucked; lance is more than happy to roughly fuck keith into the mattress whenever he begs for it.
there are tears in keith& #39;s eyes, threatening to spill down his face as he& #39;s fucked into with desperate, powerful thrusts.
he& #39;s already coated in a mix of his and lance& #39;s cum, where lance had rubbed it in during an earlier round, but he& #39;d wanted more.
keith /always/ wants more.
he& #39;s already coated in a mix of his and lance& #39;s cum, where lance had rubbed it in during an earlier round, but he& #39;d wanted more.
keith /always/ wants more.
an array of marks decorate keith& #39;s skin, his neck and thighs having been attacked the most, but it& #39;s /still/ not enough, as he begs lance to keep fucking him and not leave an inch of skin untouched, whining and refusing to keep still until he gets what he wants.
lance relishes—
lance relishes—
in how submissive and needy his baby is being, and doesn& #39;t keep him waiting for much longer, indulging all his desires without hesitation, his hips not faltering in the slightest as he attaches his mouth to keith& #39;s neck and /bites/.
the /sound/ keith lets out makes lance& #39;s cock—
the /sound/ keith lets out makes lance& #39;s cock—
harder, and it& #39;s almost enough to make him come.
/almost/.
he refuses to come before he& #39;s made keith spill.
lance grips onto keith& #39;s thighs tighter, pushing them up and further apart as he pistons his hips, moving onto another part of keith& #39;s neck to bite down on an existing—
/almost/.
he refuses to come before he& #39;s made keith spill.
lance grips onto keith& #39;s thighs tighter, pushing them up and further apart as he pistons his hips, moving onto another part of keith& #39;s neck to bite down on an existing—
mark, /obsessed/ with the way he can make keith scream himself hoarse, wanting to hear the sound on repeat.
an endless symphony for his ears only.
"fuck," lance exhales, voice breathless as keith scratches down his back with each fresh bite; knowing he& #39;s making—
an endless symphony for his ears only.
"fuck," lance exhales, voice breathless as keith scratches down his back with each fresh bite; knowing he& #39;s making—
