[Rude shifts closer so that one of his legs is under his partner and Reno is effectively laid over his lap to make it easier to work the toy inside him. His other hand plays with Reno's nipples, liking how they feel when they're hard against his fingertips. He doesn't know if the leftover lube on his fingers will make them more sensitive, but he's too preoccupied with other things to consider it.
The tentacle toy is less about size and more about texture. It's soft and squishy with the bumpy outside that Rude suspects will feel good. Sturdy enough to push and pull easily, but soft enough that it might flop over if held upright. Reno takes it halfway decently, just using the tip to prepare him, working it deeper when he knows it will rub up against his prostate. Each of those bumps.]
If we weren't here I'd tell you that my cock is the only one you're allowed to look for. [He lets go of the toy, the expectation is for Reno to hold it there, while he gives Reno's ass a playful but stinging slap.]
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The tentacle toy is less about size and more about texture. It's soft and squishy with the bumpy outside that Rude suspects will feel good. Sturdy enough to push and pull easily, but soft enough that it might flop over if held upright. Reno takes it halfway decently, just using the tip to prepare him, working it deeper when he knows it will rub up against his prostate. Each of those bumps.]
If we weren't here I'd tell you that my cock is the only one you're allowed to look for. [He lets go of the toy, the expectation is for Reno to hold it there, while he gives Reno's ass a playful but stinging slap.]