Kavinsky went to the dresser where he kept his toys in the apartment. He pulled out a few things, but the most important one right now was the cockring. He slid onto the bed behind Jack and slipped it on smoothly, without hesitation.
"Sir," he said gently. "I like how your mouth sounds around that one."
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Date: 2016-12-20 08:37 pm (UTC)"Sir," he said gently. "I like how your mouth sounds around that one."