[ aventurine tilts his head to the side so sunday has an easier time attacking his ear, ] I did, and mm that's true. I never said we couldn't... [ he applies some pressure to sunday's ass to force him down as he rolls his own hips up, so a heated strike of friction warms them both. ] Are you going to cum for me, birdie, ... [ he kneads his hand into his ass, rocking up against him in a steady rhythm as sunday licks at his other hand, sucking and eventually biting his fingers. ] ...mmm. [ he rubs the pads of his fingers against his tongue, trying to force them further into his mouth. ] Take more.