[ Shuddering through the waves of pleasure rolling through him, Tyler's hand eventually reaches down to wrap around Ankari's wrist. He pulls it away a fraction, his now oversensitive T dick needing a few moments break. Dropping the hand to his stomach instead, he eventually tries to twist his head, ear pulling free from the grip Ankari has on him.
He turns his gaze - admittedly hazy - onto the elf, corners of his lips turning upward. Something resembling fondness and gratitude maybe. But above all else, a strong sense of safety. Tyler feels safe here in this space. ]
That was so good.
[ An understatement, for sure, but all his brain is capable of putting together for now. ]
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He turns his gaze - admittedly hazy - onto the elf, corners of his lips turning upward. Something resembling fondness and gratitude maybe. But above all else, a strong sense of safety. Tyler feels safe here in this space. ]
That was so good.
[ An understatement, for sure, but all his brain is capable of putting together for now. ]