"Clean it yourself," he muttered, a cocky smile on his lips.
Ivan's fingers dug into the insulated fabric and a muffled groan followed as Volgin pushed deeper inside. He pressed himself back, trying to help him in--that feeling of being filled was something Ivan could never get enough of.
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Ivan's fingers dug into the insulated fabric and a muffled groan followed as Volgin pushed deeper inside. He pressed himself back, trying to help him in--that feeling of being filled was something Ivan could never get enough of.
"Hah...ah...going for three~"