[ His chuckle is a warm vibration around the length in his mouth, as Sylvain takes him deeper. Pins his hips to the mattress, because he can feel Reign wanting to shift, to rock himself deeper. Knows the thrill of having that resistance to push against, when need throbs through your veins.
His tongue slides along the sensitive length, tracing along the vein on the underside, swirling around the swollen head. Lapping up the salty drops of liquid that bead there in response, before taking him deep once more. All the way to the root, the muscles of his throat working around him. Sylvain knows exactly what he's doing, and turns that considerable skill to building his lover's pleasure as high as possible. Wanting to watch him unravel beneath him. ]
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His tongue slides along the sensitive length, tracing along the vein on the underside, swirling around the swollen head. Lapping up the salty drops of liquid that bead there in response, before taking him deep once more. All the way to the root, the muscles of his throat working around him. Sylvain knows exactly what he's doing, and turns that considerable skill to building his lover's pleasure as high as possible. Wanting to watch him unravel beneath him. ]