[ eddie can only affirm with a soft humming, that panting seamless as daddy praises how desperate he is, is as filthy about it as eddie wants him to be. anticipation to slot into being daddy's again, to spread his legs, get pushed down into a bed, races higher in eddie's bloodstream, a near anguishing sensation when he hears how wash lets himself almost groan over how he's clearly touching himself. an urge bubbles up to say fuck it, to leave then and there, even as his night has so much more potential, as he's not even been in attendance at the orgy for all that long. but then daddy gives him permission to touch himself, and eddie breathes out a reflexive whine. almost drops the device, fingers still sliding in and out of his ass, free hand about to fall to touch over his stiff cock.
eddie's voice drags out in a wordless hum, low and over what all wash is saying. god, he really doesn't want to stop finger fucking his hole, punctuated moans as he hits his prostate over and over, unable to keep that at bay as daddy speaks such alluring words.
it's not until that final praise floods his ears that his panting ceases into a held breath, fingers shifting out, scrabbling over his hip, settling onto his cock. immediately stroking, dragging precum down over his shaft, breathy, firmer moans at the more controlled pressure. ]
Mmhmm, Daddy. Always. It always comes back to you. Whenever I touch myself, when my ass is full. I can't help thinking about you. How you know just what I like. How -- wet you get my dick. [ as if there needed to be any further indication of how his physical focus has shifted. can't help talking about it, a faint slick sound as he strokes over himself, slickness on his fingers from his hole. ] Wish you were here, that you could...tell me that I'm good for you, Daddy, that I'm your good baby. Right in my ear. So you could see how good my cock looks in my hand. So your big, thick cock could just...slide inside me.
[ not holding back, but drawn in enough to all that daddy's saying to let his voice rise to the occasion of feeding into the fantasy even more. breathy and cut off here and there though, as always when wash has him riled. ]
You want, mm, you want me to come for you, Daddy? Get myself even messier before I go hop on another cock? I...mm, I wanna hear you come, Daddy. [ always very greedy, pushing for more and more of what he wants, willing to be as honest with daddy about what he wants. even if he knows it's wash that really guides this, even if his own interests really are very much adjusted to and also met, for the most part. ]
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eddie's voice drags out in a wordless hum, low and over what all wash is saying. god, he really doesn't want to stop finger fucking his hole, punctuated moans as he hits his prostate over and over, unable to keep that at bay as daddy speaks such alluring words.
it's not until that final praise floods his ears that his panting ceases into a held breath, fingers shifting out, scrabbling over his hip, settling onto his cock. immediately stroking, dragging precum down over his shaft, breathy, firmer moans at the more controlled pressure. ]
Mmhmm, Daddy. Always. It always comes back to you. Whenever I touch myself, when my ass is full. I can't help thinking about you. How you know just what I like. How -- wet you get my dick. [ as if there needed to be any further indication of how his physical focus has shifted. can't help talking about it, a faint slick sound as he strokes over himself, slickness on his fingers from his hole. ] Wish you were here, that you could...tell me that I'm good for you, Daddy, that I'm your good baby. Right in my ear. So you could see how good my cock looks in my hand. So your big, thick cock could just...slide inside me.
[ not holding back, but drawn in enough to all that daddy's saying to let his voice rise to the occasion of feeding into the fantasy even more. breathy and cut off here and there though, as always when wash has him riled. ]
You want, mm, you want me to come for you, Daddy? Get myself even messier before I go hop on another cock? I...mm, I wanna hear you come, Daddy. [ always very greedy, pushing for more and more of what he wants, willing to be as honest with daddy about what he wants. even if he knows it's wash that really guides this, even if his own interests really are very much adjusted to and also met, for the most part. ]