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one look at wriothesley's thighs and i was hit with a vision of those thick, powerful thighs holding up alhaitham as he thrusts up into his tight pussy. alhaitham clinging to wriothesley's shoulders, moans breathed hotly into his ear.

the scribe's cute noises do wonderful things to wriothesley's heart and even more so to his cock, inciting the man to thrust faster, bare thighs clapping loudly against alhaitham's plump ass with bruising force.

the scribe's choked pleas of clemency go answered, not when wriothesley is so close. all alhaitham can do is hold on tighter and biting his lip as he rides this anguished bliss.

wriothesley kisses the side of alhaitham's neck, a silent reassurance, he responds in kind by running a hand through his hair and softy scratching his scalp.

tbh...