[ This man is infuriating. At first, he'd only been dimly aware of how much Jade was messing with him, but now that he's effectively trapped in his pants, it's an acute knowledge. Especially with how much the brunette is rubbing his finger against him– his hips arch upwards, a frustrated sound catching in the back of his throat.
There's no relief, only pressure pushing him just to the edge and not letting him go. Reaching between them again, he takes hold of Jade's cock, grip more sure as he strokes him. His brows are furrowed in concentration, eyes lidded as he glances down to see what he's doing. He swipes his thumb across the tip, a tiny bit of moisture slicking his finger. It makes the stroking a little easier, though the friction alone is making it feel hot and heavy against his palm. ]
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There's no relief, only pressure pushing him just to the edge and not letting him go. Reaching between them again, he takes hold of Jade's cock, grip more sure as he strokes him. His brows are furrowed in concentration, eyes lidded as he glances down to see what he's doing. He swipes his thumb across the tip, a tiny bit of moisture slicking his finger. It makes the stroking a little easier, though the friction alone is making it feel hot and heavy against his palm. ]