[ This time he lets his gaze fall clear on Sylvain, a pointed study from his face, down his front to that hardened cock, and back up. Because he hears the strain and the whine in the response, still stroking himself. He tilts his head slightly, a warm hunger there. ]
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Date: 2024-10-05 09:52 pm (UTC)What do you want, pet?