That was exactly what he needs right now, what he craves, and he's not sure that this kind of treatment, this kind of pain, is something he can go to Poison for. There's something at the heart of him that curls up guiltily at the thought of it.
His breath leaves in a soft sigh, almost a whimper.
"Thank you, Sir," he mumbles, cock twitching in thin air.
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Date: 2016-12-22 10:06 am (UTC)His breath leaves in a soft sigh, almost a whimper.
"Thank you, Sir," he mumbles, cock twitching in thin air.