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"What's wrong, pup?" Sylus croons in that sultry, teasing lilt of his. His breath ghosts your ear. The warm width of his hands running up and down your sides, your stomach, ghosting over the leather straps wrapping your hips. "Nervous?"
The "pup" in question is laid out before you on the bed. Valko, flushed from his ears down his chest, is already panting with anxious excitement. He's completely naked. Cock twitching against his stomach, leaking gossamer threads of precum. He tries to scoff, to come off cool and nonchalant, but the hitch in the sound belays his true feelings. "You wish, old man."
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- Part 223 of Love and Deepspace Fics
