[His eyes glanced at the hand running down his chest, and touching an all-too familiar spot. He soon chuckled. Some things never changed. But given the bulge that seemed to form moments after being touched, he was hardly innocent of any desires.]
You can probably tell, but so I do. Your mouth, your body, all of it never stops making me rise.
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You can probably tell, but so I do. Your mouth, your body, all of it never stops making me rise.