I have you moaning... That is good. [somewhat smugly said, from Concord. It's turning into a real thrill to make Ali lose his composure in this way. Sure, they could make each other upset in meetings, but making Ali moan out from pleasure is a whole other world of competition. He wonders who will break first and spill out in orgasm before the other. Concord isn't even sure he wants to win at that, his desire to find release only growing.
He strokes the base of their cocks together, bumping his fist up against Ali's above his, more at the tips. He's larger than the dragon so Ali's grasp won't have as much of his own length to hold and bob in a stroke.
Actually, it would probably be better with just Concord's grip, is Ali was willing to move in another way. Concord whispers the suggestion to the dragon's ear, so easily accessible with Ali crumbled into his shoulder]
You should rock your hips. Into mine. It would be easier.
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He strokes the base of their cocks together, bumping his fist up against Ali's above his, more at the tips. He's larger than the dragon so Ali's grasp won't have as much of his own length to hold and bob in a stroke.
Actually, it would probably be better with just Concord's grip, is Ali was willing to move in another way. Concord whispers the suggestion to the dragon's ear, so easily accessible with Ali crumbled into his shoulder]
You should rock your hips. Into mine. It would be easier.