[ gator kisses steve's hand, thumb brushing over where his lips met his skin. he glances over, watching steve, watching his eyes. that's when he lowers his hand, resting it on steve's thigh. he wants to tease him, to give him something to look forward to. he begins to massage through denim, just to give steve friction. ]
C'mon, baby. You ready to have a little fun now?
[ hand still on the wheel, gator looks out at the road as his fingers slide upward on steve's thigh. it isn't too long before he's cupping steve's cock, giving it a hard rub. he finds it exciting, giving steve a handjob as they travel. sure, steve might not be able to come in time, but that's what eddie's for, isn't it? the three of them rutting against each other β gator glances over again, fingers squeezing. ]
What makes you think you ain't worth it? Look at you, baby, as if I had a chance. Me and Eddie are the lucky ones, sweetheart.
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C'mon, baby. You ready to have a little fun now?
[ hand still on the wheel, gator looks out at the road as his fingers slide upward on steve's thigh. it isn't too long before he's cupping steve's cock, giving it a hard rub. he finds it exciting, giving steve a handjob as they travel. sure, steve might not be able to come in time, but that's what eddie's for, isn't it? the three of them rutting against each other β gator glances over again, fingers squeezing. ]
What makes you think you ain't worth it? Look at you, baby, as if I had a chance. Me and Eddie are the lucky ones, sweetheart.