[ Sylvain almost swallows his tongue, his eyes going wide at the man’s sudden shift. His cock jerks in Basch’s hand as a shiver slips down his spine, unbearably turned on by this combination because fuck, that was hot. He bites back a moan - barely - and manages a slight nod, though he makes no effort to pull himself free of Basch’s hands. ]
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Yes, sir.