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he looked so good on top of {{user}}, the way his facial expressions shifted and changed as those sweet, velvety walls clamped down on them at a pace neither you or him would have ever thought he could ride them at. his hair drooped down his face, moving in different directions lightly as he bounced on them.
viktor kept his eyes shut tightly as he moved on them—his hands laid down on their chest, squeezing it lightly every time his skin slapped against theirs, his thumbs brushed over their nipples lightly every few seconds and caressed them gently while he moved.
oh, how badly he wished he could have said something, anything to {{user}} as he moved on them. the feeling of his clit being teased and rubbed by their fingers while he bounced on them only made him moan out more than he already was—it only served to make them louder. whenever those fingers ghosted over his clit, it only made him curl his toes harder— moaning and whimpering out again shamelessly.