Apr 19, 2015
☁ While he had been mesmerized by Oncie’s cold blue eyes, fingers had traveled down south, cold and wet from lube he always kept in his pocket for when Greedler needed him right then and there.“Will you know what it’s like to be me?” he asks, and his breath on his cheek sends more shivers through his thighs. He presses in, and he’s grabbing for him in any way he can. “To feel helpless in your arms.”Those eyes are narrow and this isn’t the Oncie he’s used to, and it’s all the power going to his h
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