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'Please- ' Toji 's panting out in ragged heavals, teeth sinking into any raw inch of unclaimed skin down the tender column of your neck.

'Please- t-take- '

And he can 't even finish his sentence, can 't even finish his staggering

gasp

when his toned hips

thwack

like he was going painfully out of control.

With a leering

groan,

his strong arm

slams!

down to grasp desperately onto the headboard overhead, mouth dipping thoroughly drunkenly to press wet peck after peck onto your lips.

'Oh-

oh-

' He thumbs urgently down the side of your bulging folds to coat each and every one of his thick digits in a sheeny gloss of white. Eyes drooping half-shut when he 's popping those sopping wet fingers into his mouth.