Another low, eager sound tore from him when Krem gave a firmer yank on his hair. "You feel good," he gasped out. "Cariad, I'll come like this." His voice came out edged in another moan; he nearly dropped his head, running into the resistance of Krem's grasp. It was perfect. Gannicus tightened his fingers slightly around his own cock, giving him more to thrust through as Krem's pace forced his hips forward.
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