That should not be so hot. Mycroft's brand of dirty talk should not make Greg want to "put his back into it" as he said.
But damn if Greg didn't want to do exactly that. Wanted to fuck him directly into the mattress. Mess these sheets up so much that he'd just have to toss them. Wanted to lock his hands with Mycroft's, hold them by his head and pound into him until he cried for release.
He was dizzy with lust, a carnal need to brand Mycroft as his.
Fingers gripped his thighs, pushing his knees up, holding them, opening him. He wasn't going to last long this way but bloody hell, what a way to go.
"Aye Sir," he growled, and began to move, fast and hard, the sound of smacking flesh and grunts filling the room as Greg did exactly what Mycroft commanded.
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That should not be so hot. Mycroft's brand of dirty talk should not make Greg want to "put his back into it" as he said.
But damn if Greg didn't want to do exactly that. Wanted to fuck him directly into the mattress. Mess these sheets up so much that he'd just have to toss them. Wanted to lock his hands with Mycroft's, hold them by his head and pound into him until he cried for release.
He was dizzy with lust, a carnal need to brand Mycroft as his.
Fingers gripped his thighs, pushing his knees up, holding them, opening him. He wasn't going to last long this way but bloody hell, what a way to go.
"Aye Sir," he growled, and began to move, fast and hard, the sound of smacking flesh and grunts filling the room as Greg did exactly what Mycroft commanded.