{The choice is appreciated. Thranduil finds himself getting worked up almost immediately after a climax - almost as if the climax itself aroused him! It's a vicious circle and he clings to the Bull, gasping his gratitude as he arches into the thrusts.
There has to be end to it. His legs tighten around the other's waist and he distracts himself by lifting himself to kiss the Bull.}
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There has to be end to it. His legs tighten around the other's waist and he distracts himself by lifting himself to kiss the Bull.}