“Oh-“ He is trembling in earnest now, arching into Laertes’ mouth heedless of anything else. “Yes, again, almost…”
He is so close, he can feel it like a precipice that he is close to falling off of, and the feeling makes him squirm with pleasure, taking in hungry gasps of air.
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He is so close, he can feel it like a precipice that he is close to falling off of, and the feeling makes him squirm with pleasure, taking in hungry gasps of air.