They're both utterly filthy, both in temperament and physically. Sweat, come, and blood is on them. The scratch marks he left on Kell are red and there are a few spots of blood, along with from they bit their lips. Jesper doesn't care in the least, he has no problem with being dirty, literally or functionally. He would probably lick every inch of Kell exactly like this or worse. He probably will do exactly that. Jesper didn't realize how much he needed this out of his system.
He tilts his head back to Kell has all of his neck to bite and he moans at the one that bruises. Not even a little against it. Jesper will wear the mark proudly. It's fair considering his mails were all over Kell their first round. He pouts prettily again when Kell keeps his hands from moving down, but he understands it's just a pause so they can move. While he enjoyed being fucked like an animal on the floor, in this game of theirs, Kell gets the bed. It's how it should be.
Jesper gets to his feet and winces from the ache but then smiles contently. He looks forward to adjusting to the pain of walking around after being penetrated so many times. Delightful. He crawls on top of Kell and straddles his lap, purposely putting his nice used ass right in front of Kell's cock. He obediently puts his hands behind his back so Kell can tie them, even if he could do it himself, but it's more fun if Kell does.
He already probably does make quite a sight with the bite mark, his sweaty muscular chest and lean limbs, touched in his own come from being on the floor. Jesper is the very picture of sexed up, his body loose and pleasured, smiling down at his lover. Jesper was being very clever with his positioning because after Kell ties him up, it is very easy for him to stay restrained and yet reach behind him to Kell's soft (but not for long) cock.
He doesn't have to look back to know exactly what he's doing, stroking the shaft, playing with the head, and waits until Kell starts to harden before he purposely puts his cock between his ass checks. Not inside of him, between them so Jesper can start riding slowly right away, the friction of Kell clasped between them a stroke all on its own. He looks right at Kell as he does, his gaze intense, biting his lip. He knows how to put on a show and he isn't even inside of him yet. But he will be.
Jesper moves so that it would be very easy for Kell to move into him, all he'd have to do is sit down, but he only allows the tip in. He pulls up as soon as Kell tries to push in, teasing him, taunting him. Being in this position gives him a little rein to be playful. "I like feeling you like this, hot and hard, and all mine. I already miss you being in me. Do you miss it, baby?" He rocks back against Kell's cock, giving it friction, sighing, his own hard and eager in front of him.
"I want you to watch me please you. All you have to do is make me." Jesper lifts his hips again to torment Kell's hardness but this time it would be easy for Kell to pull him down.
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He tilts his head back to Kell has all of his neck to bite and he moans at the one that bruises. Not even a little against it. Jesper will wear the mark proudly. It's fair considering his mails were all over Kell their first round. He pouts prettily again when Kell keeps his hands from moving down, but he understands it's just a pause so they can move. While he enjoyed being fucked like an animal on the floor, in this game of theirs, Kell gets the bed. It's how it should be.
Jesper gets to his feet and winces from the ache but then smiles contently. He looks forward to adjusting to the pain of walking around after being penetrated so many times. Delightful. He crawls on top of Kell and straddles his lap, purposely putting his nice used ass right in front of Kell's cock. He obediently puts his hands behind his back so Kell can tie them, even if he could do it himself, but it's more fun if Kell does.
He already probably does make quite a sight with the bite mark, his sweaty muscular chest and lean limbs, touched in his own come from being on the floor. Jesper is the very picture of sexed up, his body loose and pleasured, smiling down at his lover. Jesper was being very clever with his positioning because after Kell ties him up, it is very easy for him to stay restrained and yet reach behind him to Kell's soft (but not for long) cock.
He doesn't have to look back to know exactly what he's doing, stroking the shaft, playing with the head, and waits until Kell starts to harden before he purposely puts his cock between his ass checks. Not inside of him, between them so Jesper can start riding slowly right away, the friction of Kell clasped between them a stroke all on its own. He looks right at Kell as he does, his gaze intense, biting his lip. He knows how to put on a show and he isn't even inside of him yet. But he will be.
Jesper moves so that it would be very easy for Kell to move into him, all he'd have to do is sit down, but he only allows the tip in. He pulls up as soon as Kell tries to push in, teasing him, taunting him. Being in this position gives him a little rein to be playful. "I like feeling you like this, hot and hard, and all mine. I already miss you being in me. Do you miss it, baby?" He rocks back against Kell's cock, giving it friction, sighing, his own hard and eager in front of him.
"I want you to watch me please you. All you have to do is make me." Jesper lifts his hips again to torment Kell's hardness but this time it would be easy for Kell to pull him down.