"Not what, my dear boy?" Rhys asked, and then he did it again, finding the base of the younger man's cock through his pants, and then squeezing from root to tip with clever, practiced fingers. God, but it was fun to watch Cy try to talk while he was getting felt up, and those little noises? Delicious.
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"Not what, my dear boy?" Rhys asked, and then he did it again, finding the base of the younger man's cock through his pants, and then squeezing from root to tip with clever, practiced fingers. God, but it was fun to watch Cy try to talk while he was getting felt up, and those little noises? Delicious.