[ Well, for what it's worth, Byleth was telling the truth. He doesn't seem to be tiring in the least. His breath coming in hitched huffs with every thrust. Moving Sizhui onto him for as much as he's moving himself.
He watches him start to stroke himself. Hm. Suddenly releasing his hips and grapping his wrists to pin them at the sides of his head. He uses the leverage of the position to buck much harder now. It seems he wants to be the sole proprietor of giving him pleasure. At last this time.
He keeps his wrists pinned though, a low growling moan as he moves with more intensity. ]
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He watches him start to stroke himself. Hm. Suddenly releasing his hips and grapping his wrists to pin them at the sides of his head. He uses the leverage of the position to buck much harder now. It seems he wants to be the sole proprietor of giving him pleasure. At last this time.
He keeps his wrists pinned though, a low growling moan as he moves with more intensity. ]