He wanted to hear you cry out his name again, in real life. Shu took a deep breath, his face against the pillow. He heard you cry out his name and exploded, his cum shooting out. Shu turned on his side and started to jerk off faster. Grinning to himself, Shu went back to pumping his manhood, amused by his own pervertedness. Cursing himself for not thinking of it earlier and having to stop pleasuring himself for it, Shu reached for his earbuds and put on an audio of your moans and cries. He imagined your pleasured gasps and whines and got an idea. He closed his eyes and imagined you slowly rocking your hips ontop of him. Shu began to slowly rub his hand up and down his member, your name coming out of his mouth as a pleasured sigh. Unable to stand the feel of his erection against his zipper and with images of you naked and moaning in his mind, Shu unbuckled his pants, pulled his length out of his briefs, and started to touch himself. That sex was great, of course, but he wanted to spend hours exploring your body with his tongue, teasing you as your cheeks turned red and your hips lifted. After the short sex he had with you earlier, Shu wanted more. But he was also rock-hard and his member was throbbing with need.
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