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When his hair were let go he relaxed once again. He moaned once again as the attention given to his neck didn't stop. Soon he found himself without the shirt and moan some more as his crotch was rubbed... and then once again at the sensation coming from his nipple as it was sucked inside the warm mouth. Akira was overwhlemed by it all. If someone would ask him where he was now he wouldn't know.
"M.. Master", he moaned softly as his voice came back.
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What is more sexy than feisty uke or some seme turned to uke? >:] <3
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