[Crow had thought Tsukikage's fingers had been near magical before, but with his vision cut off by the blindfold, awareness of every stroke along his skin had only grown. The hightened sensitivity turns Tsukikage's spidery touch into the most arousing thing he's ever felt. The tip of Crow's tail, splayed out on the mattress behind him, curls and uncurls with his every shuddering breath.
It doesn't take long for Crow's cock to slide out from between his folds, curving as his arousal reaches new heights. His fingers grip the bedsheets tightly.]
Damn. If I don't feel your mouth on my dick soon, I'm...
[...He's what? Crow interrupted himself with a moan.]
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It doesn't take long for Crow's cock to slide out from between his folds, curving as his arousal reaches new heights. His fingers grip the bedsheets tightly.]
Damn. If I don't feel your mouth on my dick soon, I'm...
[...He's what? Crow interrupted himself with a moan.]