[ credence loves playing this game, and graves enjoys doing it along with him, his mind running along similarly filthy lines. oh, what he wouldn't give to have that full, painted mouth wrapped around his cock, pressed tight and sucking him off like that's the only thing he's meant to do in the world. what he wouldn't give to watch the flush on his cheeks and to revel in credence's desire, his lust coiled around them both.
he smiles, grasping his chin and drawing him forward. of course he'll make it a night credence will never forget in a hurry, especially where that tight dress and those high heels are concerned. but just as importantly -- ]
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he smiles, grasping his chin and drawing him forward. of course he'll make it a night credence will never forget in a hurry, especially where that tight dress and those high heels are concerned. but just as importantly -- ]
And what, my dear, is in it for me?