[His brow knits when Orange comes, his eyes shutting more tightly, but not because of the cum now hitting his face; it's because he can feel his own orgasm coming up on him and fast, and he can't hold it back this time.
He grinds back on White again, keeps pumping Orange as hard and fast as he can, and doesn't stop until he finally comes. It hits him hard, harder than he's come in a long while, and he can't keep himself from making a loud gasp and sharp curse as it overtakes him. There's heat pulsing off his grimoire now, pulsing in time with his heartbeat, and if either one of them were to touch its black marks even they would feel it tingle with power.]
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He grinds back on White again, keeps pumping Orange as hard and fast as he can, and doesn't stop until he finally comes. It hits him hard, harder than he's come in a long while, and he can't keep himself from making a loud gasp and sharp curse as it overtakes him. There's heat pulsing off his grimoire now, pulsing in time with his heartbeat, and if either one of them were to touch its black marks even they would feel it tingle with power.]