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Kaden smiled faintly, noticing how effective his tactics were. Just the simple sensation of his hard cock through his pants up against Deiru’s ass made him grasp a little harder. “Come on now, play nice little demon.” Kaden chuckled deeply. If he didn’t tease him he’d end up sleeping anyways, and that wasn’t what was on his mind.
Moving his hands down from Deiru’s stomach to his groin, Kaden rubbed over the obvious hard bulge through his pants, giving it a few faint rubs before taking his hand away completely. “I can’t imagine how hard it is to resist when you’re so god damn hard.” Kaden muttered next to his ear yet again, pressing himself closer to Deiru’s body and groaning under his breath. “Can’t you feel how hard I am? Why wouldn’t you want me deep inside of your hole right now?” Kaden bemused.
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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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