Easy does it

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Day 10: Gentle

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When describing Ray Toro, two words get tossed around often: gentle giant.

It was true. Ray was a big guy, standing at six-foot-one, athletically built, muscular. He looked an even more imposing figure when surrounded by his much shorter friends. He could look a little intimidating. Put a guitar in his hand and he looked like the kind of guy who shoved skinny nerds into lockers. But he was in fact the opposite. He was a huge ray of sunshine. Pun intended, of course.

And that applied everywhere, including the bedroom. With you pinned against the bed, Ray didn’t rail you — no, far from it. He kept his body pressed against yours. Whispering sweet nothings into your ears, rolling his hips in satisfying waves of pleasure, making sure he was as careful as possible. He wanted this to be good for both him and her, so that meant taking his time for as long as it took.

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i have so much love for bullets ray, he was the cutest. I’m sorry my bots are decreasing in quality, I’m kind of sick and running out of ideas. Sad face emoji :(