[ And his fingers pinch, shallowly enough to pull silk away from skin before letting it snap back into place. And that does make for an intriguing image, that luxurious little bit of cloth stuffed between his teeth, gagged and breathing heavily as those silver eyes go hazy...
Damn, though.
Of course, there's the moment to take advantage of, tongue tracing the darkening mark left behind before he lifts his head. ]
Or maybe I'd just cover your mouth with my hand. You can bite all you want, but it won't move. Won't let the sound out.
[ And as he speaks, fingers slip past the waist of his smalls, closing around hot, hard flesh instead. ]
'Cause whatever sounds you make are for me. Not them. Not anyone else.
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[ And his fingers pinch, shallowly enough to pull silk away from skin before letting it snap back into place. And that does make for an intriguing image, that luxurious little bit of cloth stuffed between his teeth, gagged and breathing heavily as those silver eyes go hazy...
Damn, though.
Of course, there's the moment to take advantage of, tongue tracing the darkening mark left behind before he lifts his head. ]
Or maybe I'd just cover your mouth with my hand. You can bite all you want, but it won't move. Won't let the sound out.
[ And as he speaks, fingers slip past the waist of his smalls, closing around hot, hard flesh instead. ]
'Cause whatever sounds you make are for me. Not them. Not anyone else.