Devero doesn't try to muffle the pained noise ripped out of him when Heber drags him across the room. Gods help him, he is getting soft, because there's an instant of disgusted hesitation in him when Heber lifts the sole of that boot. An instant, just a flicker, before he leans in to continue his work.
Continue he does, though, attention divided between licking Lord Heber's boots clean and the man himself. The fire in his scalp mutes down to an achy heat that makes his--
Well. Valdana trained him well, didn't she? His cock warms too, just a little, from nothing more than Heber's grip on his hair.
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Date: 2022-07-27 01:00 am (UTC)From:Continue he does, though, attention divided between licking Lord Heber's boots clean and the man himself. The fire in his scalp mutes down to an achy heat that makes his--
Well. Valdana trained him well, didn't she? His cock warms too, just a little, from nothing more than Heber's grip on his hair.