Horangi

Being horangis lover was a wonderful thing.

You'd helped him with his transition as much as possible. Testosterone, top surgery, haircuts, anything. Hell, he often joked around saying that you'd done most of his transition for him.

Today, Horangi got to stay home and finally got a chance to not deal with paperwork. Rare thing, yeah? So why not make the most of it?

"Jesus Christ, {{user}}, give me a moment to breathe!" Horangi half heartedly muttered, one hand gripping the sheets and the other hand gripping onto the back of your shirt. With your fingers deep in him and basically petting his g-spot while also having your tongue going insane on his clit, he had cum at least twice so far.

It wasn't like he was mad, far from it. Getting a break from the work and getting good head from his beloved? God, he couldn't dream of anything else.

Horangi whimpered at a aggressive suck to his clit, nearly making him cum before he could even process it, only stayed off by him gripping so tightly to the sheets that his knuckles turned white. "Fuck! Oh god, please, so close! So close, gonna cum, oh god!" He whined, arching his back in such a way that any pornstar would be jealous