[ Without any experience of making another person moan before, Tyler quickly realizes he enjoys it deeply. More than he imagined he ever would, in fact. The idea of such a raw channel of feedback being something he gets to enjoy is fascinating.
So he tries to repeat what he's done already, lips and tongue practically worshipping the skin he finds. It's the best kind of overwhelming - to taste Ankari's skin, feel the warmth of it against his mouth as he sucks at it.
Eventually he can't help himself, shifting up just enough that he can straddle Ankari's hips again. He angles his own hips just well enough that when he rocks them, every inch of the underside of Ankari's hard cock is treated to the wet warmth of his arousal. It drags a moan from Tyler, his little T-dick hard and tingling as he grinds it against the elf's cock. ]
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So he tries to repeat what he's done already, lips and tongue practically worshipping the skin he finds. It's the best kind of overwhelming - to taste Ankari's skin, feel the warmth of it against his mouth as he sucks at it.
Eventually he can't help himself, shifting up just enough that he can straddle Ankari's hips again. He angles his own hips just well enough that when he rocks them, every inch of the underside of Ankari's hard cock is treated to the wet warmth of his arousal. It drags a moan from Tyler, his little T-dick hard and tingling as he grinds it against the elf's cock. ]