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    "Ilya, fuck me?" Shane asked, wet eyes focused on Ilya's lips. His hips jerked up and he hissed when his dick came in contact with Ilya's.

    Ilya didn't often ask for eye contact when Shane didn't offer willingly but this time he had to. Ilya had made Shane come two times already, once with his tongue in Shane's ass and then with a dildo. Shane's dick was an angry red now, somehow lying impossibly hard on his hip. He didn't want to overwhelm Shane more than he could handle. He tipped Shane's chip up with a finger, Shane's eyes snapping to Ilya's. "You sure, sweetheart? We can stop if you've had enough," he said, frowning slightly.

    "No, no, I want to. Please, I want to," Shane begged, arms locking around Ilya's neck. "Please, Ilya, please." Ilya pulled back a little only for Shane to whine loudly, his arms tightening around Ilya. Their foreheads knocked together and Ilya gently shushed him, stroking his free hand through Shane's hair.

    or, a peek into Ilya and Shane's married bliss.

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