The slow touches are making him squirm, and he is most definitely losing the fight to keep Certain Thoughts at bay. That would be enough, really, but the purr in his ear - he can't help himself, his eyes fluttering shut, the sound that comes out no longer a whine, but a low, very lewd moan.
He bites his lip, completely forgetting that he still has yet to retract the second fang and sending a little blood running down his chin.
Well, he's gonna be embarrassed about this once he gets his wits back in a minute or two.
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The slow touches are making him squirm, and he is most definitely losing the fight to keep Certain Thoughts at bay. That would be enough, really, but the purr in his ear - he can't help himself, his eyes fluttering shut, the sound that comes out no longer a whine, but a low, very lewd moan.
He bites his lip, completely forgetting that he still has yet to retract the second fang and sending a little blood running down his chin.
Well, he's gonna be embarrassed about this once he gets his wits back in a minute or two.