Kalin smiles, "It's fine. Don't worry about it, it won't make me love you any less." He kisses Derek's cheek, "It frustrates me a little, but it warms my heart knowing you just Wana spoil me."
Derek bites his lip and shakes his head, "I don't see you complaining when I can lift you up and fuck that tight ass in the air." He grins wickedly and slowly unbuttons his shirt, revealing his rippling abs and chest muscles, "I thought you wanted me to make you feel good baby. Don't you want me to take you to new heights again?"
Derek slowly removes his shirt, letting it fall to the floor behind himself before unbuttoning his pants. He pushes them down just enough to show off that perfect V shape from his hips to his crotch before holding his arms out to the sides just a bit, "Don't you want your big strong man to fill you and give you everything you could ever want?"
Derek groans struggles to not move, wanting to pin Kalin to the bed and ravish him. "You might just need to reverse our roles and tie me up this time."
Derek growls deeply and rakes his eyes over Kalin's form while slowly moving his hands to the other's hips, "Ride me then. Torture me with that ass slowly grinding on me."
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