[ credence is as ferocious a predator as they come, and graves thinks his father will be proud of him; but perhaps a lot less proud of the fact that his son wants to jump his bodyguard's bones. graves doesn't care -- he doesn't miss a beat when he sits on his lap and straddles him, and graves kisses him hard, parting his mouth and drawing credence into him, pushing back when he does.
he knows what he's doing, how to ignite lust and stir passion, and he wants to do it all to credence. unbuttoning the teen's shirt, he drops his kisses to the pale expanse of his chest revealed, lips pressed against a nipple, then the other. ]
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he knows what he's doing, how to ignite lust and stir passion, and he wants to do it all to credence. unbuttoning the teen's shirt, he drops his kisses to the pale expanse of his chest revealed, lips pressed against a nipple, then the other. ]
Unzip.