Ilya indulging in Shane's forbidden fruit
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“Shane has a dick, Ilya. A very nice one, I’m sure, but it’s a dick.”
Ilya shook his head, his dirty blonde curls shifting. “No. He doesn’t. Not exactly. He has a pussy.”
She scoffs slightly, hand covering her mouth.
“I let you… borrow.”
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Svetlana confides that she's intimated to dive into the lesbian dating pool blind. Ilya offers a low stakes way to get her confidence up.
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“Is my attention not enough for you?” Ilya grunted, his hands gripping Shane’s hips hard enough to bruise. Each thrust rocked Shane’s entire body forward on the counter.
“How about I bring more of my friends round? I’ll bring them all over. Let them line up. Let them all take a turn fucking this pretty little pussy of yours.” He punctuated each sentence with a savage snap of his hips. “Let Cliff have a go. Let him see what it really feels like.”
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Ilya and his best friend find it pretty difficult to focus on the game when Shane is wearing the tightest shorts know to mankind while doing his morning yoga.
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Shane whined, high and strained. He tried to push up on his forearms, but the machine’s next thrust drove him back down, his forehead rubbing against the carpet.
Ilya crouched down, bringing his face level with Shane’s. He reached out and brushed a sweat-damp strand of hair from Shane’s forehead, the touch deceptively soft. His lips curved into a knowing smirk.
“Well,” Ilya said, his voice calm, almost conversational. “What a pretty picture.”
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Ilya gives Shane time to himself for some real honest self reflection.
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