[ He's already doing that, driven to utter distraction as Sylvain writhes, held in place but squirming what little as he can as that tentacle presses into him, the tiny mouths now inside and teasing against his most sensitive places. He arches with a desperate cry as one latches onto his prostate, sending lightning sparks of blinding pleasure along his nerves. Making his cock jolt against his stomach, thickening further as the pleasure grows.
Wherever those slick, teasing surfaces touch, his skin grows heated, tingling with sensitivity, until it feels as if it is everywhere at once. All-encompassing, until he can focus on nothing else except for the grip of Basch's limbs holding him in place, seeking out his most sensitive places. He gasps raggedly for breath, lost to the pleasure and unable to focus on anything else. And still, it grows thicker, wrapping around him. Making him burn. ]
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Date: 2024-06-25 01:58 am (UTC)Wherever those slick, teasing surfaces touch, his skin grows heated, tingling with sensitivity, until it feels as if it is everywhere at once. All-encompassing, until he can focus on nothing else except for the grip of Basch's limbs holding him in place, seeking out his most sensitive places. He gasps raggedly for breath, lost to the pleasure and unable to focus on anything else. And still, it grows thicker, wrapping around him. Making him burn. ]
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