You are... very distracting. Why don't you come back up here? I want a taste of you.
[He slid his nails along Bob's scalp, teasing there as he felt his breath stuttering in his chest, his cock throbbing in the sheath of his mouth. Christ, the man was lovely. He was lucky he was in this day and age. He'dve been one spirited away ages ago.]
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[He slid his nails along Bob's scalp, teasing there as he felt his breath stuttering in his chest, his cock throbbing in the sheath of his mouth. Christ, the man was lovely. He was lucky he was in this day and age. He'dve been one spirited away ages ago.]