[ Another breathless cry, as fingers skim along his leaking cock, red and aching with arousal. He strains, trying to chase the movement of those fingers, but he’s pinned and caught in place. Basch has him right where he wants him.
And knows just how to play him.
That question only partially registers, his mind completely fogged over with a haze of need so potent it has him panting for the other man he’d been so stubborn about resisting earlier. All of that stubbornness is forgotten now. ]
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And knows just how to play him.
That question only partially registers, his mind completely fogged over with a haze of need so potent it has him panting for the other man he’d been so stubborn about resisting earlier. All of that stubbornness is forgotten now. ]
I want… I want… yes. Yes, please…!