[Oh, he is TIGHT tight. Wolfwood is not just going slow for Ain's benefit, then, but for the sake of not getting his own dick torn off by the force of Ain clenching all around him. It still feels incredible, make no mistake, but there's still an amount of acclimating that Wolfwood has to do as well. Not just to keep from cumming early, but to just...be able to manage it to begin with. Ain is definitely getting the short end of the stick in that regard even so, which is why he's still trying to tread lightly.
It seems to be going well, to start. He's moved back about the space of his cockhead before he slips back inside. Then back out again, just a little bit further than the last...it's no pace by any means, but it's getting Ain used to the feeling. He's about to pull back out again when-]
Sh-it-!
[Wolfwood wheezes on a startled curse as Ain hauls off and bites him, just bites the fucking shit out of him, and if it were anyone else they might have been like "hey yo what the fuck", but not Wolfwood. Not Wolfwood the masochist, whose dick leaps at the sensation of being bitten while he's balls-deep inside, dropping his chin over Ain's shoulder with a deeply afflicted moan afterwards.]
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It seems to be going well, to start. He's moved back about the space of his cockhead before he slips back inside. Then back out again, just a little bit further than the last...it's no pace by any means, but it's getting Ain used to the feeling. He's about to pull back out again when-]
Sh-it-!
[Wolfwood wheezes on a startled curse as Ain hauls off and bites him, just bites the fucking shit out of him, and if it were anyone else they might have been like "hey yo what the fuck", but not Wolfwood. Not Wolfwood the masochist, whose dick leaps at the sensation of being bitten while he's balls-deep inside, dropping his chin over Ain's shoulder with a deeply afflicted moan afterwards.]