[He can't hear it, but Thomas presses his tongue in hard against Chris's clit, feels her pulse against the muscle and groans as he thrusts his fingers in and out, trying to push her over the edge. And then he's sucking on it again, tongue flicking over her clit as he pushes harder and slips a third finger into her abruptly.
Chris is hot, Chris is beautiful and she's his. Nobody else can have her, she's his and he'll claim her with hands and mouth and cock and heart because nobody else gets to have her. Because she gives him what he wants, she gives him attention and fucks him.
(and she lets him do this and maybe it shouldn't be the thing he enjoys the most, maybe he should prefer fucking her because isn't that more normal, but Thomas doesn't care because he's got his face between her thighs and he can taste her and he'd do this all day, if he could)]
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Chris is hot, Chris is beautiful and she's his. Nobody else can have her, she's his and he'll claim her with hands and mouth and cock and heart because nobody else gets to have her. Because she gives him what he wants, she gives him attention and fucks him.
(and she lets him do this and maybe it shouldn't be the thing he enjoys the most, maybe he should prefer fucking her because isn't that more normal, but Thomas doesn't care because he's got his face between her thighs and he can taste her and he'd do this all day, if he could)]