[His eyes are the size of dinner plates as he digs fingers deep into pillows as he feels that thick slide against his hole. Even with the pleasure, there's something terrifying about committing the act. As if some line is being crossed that cannot ever be gone back over, and the decision of crossing that line is now totally out of his hands.]
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[His eyes are the size of dinner plates as he digs fingers deep into pillows as he feels that thick slide against his hole. Even with the pleasure, there's something terrifying about committing the act. As if some line is being crossed that cannot ever be gone back over, and the decision of crossing that line is now totally out of his hands.]