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“You really like sitting on my dick, huh.” Luke grinned.

“What?” Ken’s hips paused.

Without missing a beat, Luke’s hands guided Ken’s hip to move again. “You always climb on top of me when we do this.”

“Shut up,” Ken mumbled as he readjusted himself on Luke’s lap. “I just like being on top.”

Luke obliged him, holding the small of his back steady as he sat up to wrap his mouth around a nipple.

Ken gasped, “That’s right, behave yourself and let me work.” He threw back his hair, focusing on his prostate being stimulated by Luke’s thick cock.

Luke released his tit with a gleam in his eye, as his hand wrapped around a cheek to help guide Ken further. Ken retaliated by pushing his hand away.

"I got it."

Luke sighed, “I don’t mind being spoiled, your highness,” his hand wrapped around his waist, the other balancing on the bed.

In a sweeping motion, he reversed positions, Ken’s back on the bed, Luke lurching over him.

"Hey! What's the big idea--"

Luke folded Ken's thighs onto himself, pausing before he would thrust in. “...let me work on you tonight.”