[ The sigh does, indeed, yank his attention away, drawing his gaze back to the man beside him. And then stuttering to a stop in shock as he watches the trail of that hand moving down, lower. Tracing over the visible outline of his arousal beneath those tight pants.
He swallows, his mouth gone dry, and his body clenches in remembrance, the feeling of that cock pushing into him, stretching him open around it. How Basch had drawn out every moment, every sensation. And even now, he can feel his cock jolt against the grip of the ring binding it, the warm metal pressing against that vein that pulsed with his need.
His breath hitches, the sound almost a whimper, and now he can’t seem to drag his eyes away from this scene. ]
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Date: 2024-10-04 04:34 am (UTC)He swallows, his mouth gone dry, and his body clenches in remembrance, the feeling of that cock pushing into him, stretching him open around it. How Basch had drawn out every moment, every sensation. And even now, he can feel his cock jolt against the grip of the ring binding it, the warm metal pressing against that vein that pulsed with his need.
His breath hitches, the sound almost a whimper, and now he can’t seem to drag his eyes away from this scene. ]