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Slowly the attention that Kaden was giving Deiru subsided. Trying to focus on the young demon, he could barely manage to think with the hands grasping his balls so tightly and massaging them like that, but as Deiru brought his hand up to his nipples and treated them so roughly, Kaden let out another groan of pain and pleasure while closing his eyes.
“Ah fuck you.” Kaden said with a clenched jaw, his cock showing just how much he liked it since it was almost throbbing at the assault he was receiving, something he wasn’t used to getting very often.
Pushing one of his fingers inside of Deiru’s wet hole, Kaden felt his own body tremble, barely able to hold himself up without feeling weak from the sensation he was experiencing. Growling and pushing his finger into the other demon harshly, Kaden knew he wasn’t in charge for a few seconds, and that alone both excited, and frightened him.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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