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Aaralon's Discoveries | Fuckboy | 12

 

For a split second Aaralon considered running. But his back was to a rock wall, he couldn't use his magic, he had no light and no idea where he was. Even if he did somehow manage to get away he would still be lost and naked miles underground. Perhaps if he pleased the Dwarf then he would help him back to the surface. He could only hope. But first he would have to please the Dwarf. And he tried not to think about how turned on he was getting at the idea of being ravished by the huge cock the Dwarf was pulling out as he thought things over. He couldn't be that big a slut could he?

Trying to smile Aaralon nodded and moved towards the Dwarf, not standing so as not to tower over him. The Dwarf grinned. "And he's sent me a slut too I see..." The Dwarf's rough hands grabbed Aaralon, kneeding his flesh roughly, hands roaming his body, tugging and squeezing almost painfully, pulling him closer. As soon as he was close enough the Dwarf started to kiss him, beard bristling against his chin as he stuck his tongue deep into the young mage's mouth, hands now squeezing his naked arse while his huge cock rubbed against Aaralon's, bringing forth a low moan from the mages lips. "Ohh.... yes..."

"You like that don't you... You want my big cock in you... I can tell..." The Dwarf murmbered kissing at Aaralon's neck and face, hands tightening on his arse. "Yes you and me are going to have lots of fun!"

 

How does the Dwarf want him?


          Bent over!

 
 
 

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