The rough treatment to his nipple made Krem squeal. He squirmed and thrashed a little, panting as the dull ache of pleasure sank low, low, low in his belly. He could feel himself on the edge already, and he refused to hold himself back. If he was going to be easy about his pleasure, than he was going to take as much pleasure as he could get.
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Date: 2016-09-19 05:12 am (UTC)