[ He hisses out a surprised sound when Basch works the toy out of him, a sound that melts into a whine at the following emptiness the loss leaves him with. He... he doesn't like it, he's surprised to find. With as much as he wanted it in in the first place, now he only wants it back.
Or wants something more. Something that has his gaze dropping hungrily to Basch's half-hard cock once more, licking his lips in memory. ]
Should I...? [ he shifts back uncertainly, unsure what Basch wanted him to do, after he'd drawn his arms back to his neck. Was he meant to get back on his knees? ]
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Or wants something more. Something that has his gaze dropping hungrily to Basch's half-hard cock once more, licking his lips in memory. ]
Should I...? [ he shifts back uncertainly, unsure what Basch wanted him to do, after he'd drawn his arms back to his neck. Was he meant to get back on his knees? ]