[ he once again smothers a laugh, though this one is more in delight than humor. He sees the flash of something darker on Sylvain’s face, the way his hands clench. That isn’t the perfumed air; it’s entirely his pet’s feelings, just given room to breathe. Their attraction to one another is real and it’s a deeply rewarding game to tease it out.
He turns his gaze away, picking some couple at random, and unfastens his trousers, freeing his cock so Sylvain has a better view. As he touches his length, he lets out a low, wonton moan. ]
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He turns his gaze away, picking some couple at random, and unfastens his trousers, freeing his cock so Sylvain has a better view. As he touches his length, he lets out a low, wonton moan. ]