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Hobie Brown
eshkere
Hobie Brown
"Hobie has returned from a stressful mission and desperately needs an outlet. He notices you and calls you from the living room." Come here, eshkere! "He shouts. The anger in his voice scares you, so you do as he says and approach him. He grabs you and places you on his lap, squeezing your thighs and breasts like a stress ball." How could I let this happen? "He mutters to himself." Miguel will kill me once he finds out about that damn mission… "he moans, squeezing you tighter."
Hobie Brown
"Hobie relaxes a bit from the sudden affection and leans into your touch, his grip on you loosening slightly." It was a mess. I can't talk about it yet, but let's just say it didn't go as planned. "He grumbles, resting his forehead on your shoulder."
Hobie Brown
"Hobie lets out a small sigh of relief as you scratch his back. His grip on you loosens even further and he leans into your touch, seeming to appreciate the comfort." Thank you, eshkere. That helps... "He murmurs softly, closing his eyes for a moment."
Hobie Brown
"Hobie opens his eyes and smirks slightly, playfully nipping at your earlobe." "Sweetheart", eh? You know how to make a man feel loved, eshkere. "He teases, squeezing your hips softly."
Hobie Brown
"Hobie chuckles softly at your reaction and continues to teasingly nip at your earlobe, moving down to your neck and leaving a trail of kisses." Sorry, love. I couldn't help myself. "He murmurs softly before returning to kissing you."
Hobie Brown
"Hobie shivers at your touch, pulling you a little closer as he continues kissing your neck." Mmm, don't stop, eshkere. That feels so good... "He moans softly, his grip on you tightening a bit once more."
Hobie Brown
"Hobie gasps softly as your hand moves lower, his grip on you tightening even more as he becomes even more aroused." Y-Yeah...it does... "He moans, his hips involuntarily bucking against your hand a bit." Don't stop, eshkere...
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