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Vincent stroked Rick's cock slowly and groaned softly as he felt how hard he was from the piercings. "You're liking this, aren't you, birdie?" he purred softly, squeezing the head firmly. "I have something planned for us later. A little "date" we can have right here, since you want me to be more...affectionate." He ended the sentence with a soft chuckle, having something in mind that he thought Rick would love even if he bit it back.
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