That smirk broadens as he sets teeth in, moving along the outline of his dick, staring up at him all the while. It's not entirely him, but a strange resonance. An echo. Both of them feeling, thinking, doing, by internal agreement.
Felix was far better with his mouth, why not let him lend some expertise if he was willing? The trouble is he gets bored quickly, and there's some impatience to the way he tugs down at the waist of Taylor's pants to free him, before laving his tongue up along the underside, like it's a piece of candy he intends to savor to the last.
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That smirk broadens as he sets teeth in, moving along the outline of his dick, staring up at him all the while. It's not entirely him, but a strange resonance. An echo. Both of them feeling, thinking, doing, by internal agreement.
Felix was far better with his mouth, why not let him lend some expertise if he was willing? The trouble is he gets bored quickly, and there's some impatience to the way he tugs down at the waist of Taylor's pants to free him, before laving his tongue up along the underside, like it's a piece of candy he intends to savor to the last.