Summary: The line between fear and arousal may have become too thin for Cassian
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Cassian moaned, stuffed until he thought he might break. It was too much, nearly unbearable. He could hardly breathe, rubbing helplessly against the sheets, his cock leaking and smearing them with arousal.
He could have fought, pretended he didn’t want it. But it felt too good—to give in, to let Bryaxis take, take, and take—
Finally, he was buried to the hilt. Cassian nearly sobbed.
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