[ Dorian hums softly, the sound vibrating gently against the heated flesh as he kisses along the length of him. ]
None of that, now. I want to hear you, Orym. [ Another stroke of his tongue, this time curling around the pulsing flesh. ] I want to hear how much you’re enjoying it.
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None of that, now. I want to hear you, Orym. [ Another stroke of his tongue, this time curling around the pulsing flesh. ] I want to hear how much you’re enjoying it.