He can already feel it - that hazy calm which comes with just doing as he's
told without question, with trusting Poison to know where limits are and
when they'r'e coming close. He keeps his fingers, three now, working in
and out of his ass and, when Poison slaps him, he groans softly.
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Date: 2018-04-05 09:32 am (UTC)He can already feel it - that hazy calm which comes with just doing as he's told without question, with trusting Poison to know where limits are and when they'r'e coming close. He keeps his fingers, three now, working in and out of his ass and, when Poison slaps him, he groans softly.
"Thank you, Sir," he breathes.