Gael groaned as he leaned back on one arm, stretching his lean frame out as he tangled a hand into Carlos' air. "Dieu, mm le suce plus dur," he murmured, barely resisting the urge to push his hips up and bury himself in Carlos' mouth. He wished he had another hand, truly, an extra one to hold his body up at the sharp angle it was at as he reached around to slowly pump the dildo in and out of his ass.
He let Carlos suck and lick him for a long time, before pulled him and up and kissed him deep and hungry. He wrapped his long fingers around Carlos' cock as he started to pump the warm flesh. He wanted more, needed more he thought as they moved against each other. Slowly he pushed back, murmuring more sweet nothings in French as he trailed nips and kisses down Carlos' neck and chest, down his abs where he lavished unabashed affection before he slowly found his way to Carlos' cock.
Sliding his tongue around the stiff member, he explored it slowly before he wrapped his lips around the cock. His head slowly lowered as he took more and more of the cock in his mouth. He returned the favor of giving a slow blowjob, head bobbing up and down slowly until Carlos did not seem able to hide the groans.
When he pulled away, he grinned, coming up to kiss Carlos again before slowly as he reached around he untied Carlos' hands. He kept his lips on Carlos as he unwound the rope until it slipped free of Carlos' shoulders and Gael could slowly rub life back into the limbs after an hour of being restrained. He didn't, however, do anything to take the plug out. If anything, he playfully reached down twist the handle chuckling softly at the reaction it pulled from Carlos before he pushed the man back on his back. It was, at least an advantage that Carlos' arms were still dead.
Pulling the dildo out, he dropped it to the side. He groaned, then, feeling of emptiness left in the dildo's wake. But he wasn't going to let that stand for long. Sliding over Carlos' hips, he hardly paused before he begin to slowly lower himself down on Carlos' rod, reaching down to remove the cock ring around Carlos' dick as he began to ride it.
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He let Carlos suck and lick him for a long time, before pulled him and up and kissed him deep and hungry. He wrapped his long fingers around Carlos' cock as he started to pump the warm flesh. He wanted more, needed more he thought as they moved against each other. Slowly he pushed back, murmuring more sweet nothings in French as he trailed nips and kisses down Carlos' neck and chest, down his abs where he lavished unabashed affection before he slowly found his way to Carlos' cock.
Sliding his tongue around the stiff member, he explored it slowly before he wrapped his lips around the cock. His head slowly lowered as he took more and more of the cock in his mouth. He returned the favor of giving a slow blowjob, head bobbing up and down slowly until Carlos did not seem able to hide the groans.
When he pulled away, he grinned, coming up to kiss Carlos again before slowly as he reached around he untied Carlos' hands. He kept his lips on Carlos as he unwound the rope until it slipped free of Carlos' shoulders and Gael could slowly rub life back into the limbs after an hour of being restrained. He didn't, however, do anything to take the plug out. If anything, he playfully reached down twist the handle chuckling softly at the reaction it pulled from Carlos before he pushed the man back on his back. It was, at least an advantage that Carlos' arms were still dead.
Pulling the dildo out, he dropped it to the side. He groaned, then, feeling of emptiness left in the dildo's wake. But he wasn't going to let that stand for long. Sliding over Carlos' hips, he hardly paused before he begin to slowly lower himself down on Carlos' rod, reaching down to remove the cock ring around Carlos' dick as he began to ride it.