[Jamie bites his lip as Dorian pushes in, holding back a whimper of relief. His restraint doesn't last long and he gasps when Dorian's hips press up against him.]
Oh, fuck yes.
[He's learned by now to be careful about his blaspheming around Dorian and he's gotten fairly good at avoiding it.]
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Oh, fuck yes.
[He's learned by now to be careful about his blaspheming around Dorian and he's gotten fairly good at avoiding it.]
You feel so fucking good, darling.