Locus's eyes flash open, and there's no doubt who's staring up at him behind that orange glow, who's digging their heels into the floor and bucking his hips up so hard he could damn near dislodge him.
But he doesn't. Instead he hums into the scratch of those nails and rolls his tongue against Taylor's, lapping at the back of his teeth.
"Mmm, that's more like it. Show us what you got, big man."
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But he doesn't. Instead he hums into the scratch of those nails and rolls his tongue against Taylor's, lapping at the back of his teeth.
"Mmm, that's more like it. Show us what you got, big man."