Lindsey's hands clenched above his head as he struggled to get away, more, something of the pleasurable torture. He whimpered at the sweet sensations and as Gabriel's mouth got warmer, his cries became more desperate.
"You... You wouldn't!" He panted as his arms twisted in their fur lined hold. With how they were bound, he couldn't even grip the bedsheets like he wanted. "You like seeing me come."
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"You... You wouldn't!" He panted as his arms twisted in their fur lined hold. With how they were bound, he couldn't even grip the bedsheets like he wanted. "You like seeing me come."