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From the dark corner of the room, Armand offered the helpful suggestions.
"Daniel," he said softly, "pull her hair."
"Daniel, turn her over and take her from behind."
"Daniel, why don't you touch her clit so she can finish?"
After she left, and Armand had pet the sweaty hair away from Daniel's forehead to look into his eyes, he searched again for thoughts, for images. Please, please, Daniel was thinking. Please what? But he knew, and with a little smile he gave Daniel the Blood from his tongue this time. Armand had yet to take his drink, but he wanted to reward the boy. The performance had been resplendent.
Bookmarked by eithernich
23 Apr 2023

