“can you hear the sweet birds song Signora? the twinkling of the stars from inside your dark box? because i’m deep inside a little birdie right now”
pantalone shifts his angle and dove deeper into aether, causing the limp blond to wince, a small groan coming out instead of a moan.
“haa, please, are we done?” aether was flushed from head to toe, his nipples hardening from the chill of the air and hair disheveled.
