[ Fuck. That voice. Jesus did it do things to him. Any blood he had left rushed down between his legs, the hair rising across his body as an excited rush of heat washed over him. Damn and double damn. ]
Oh, you really wouldn't do that to me, would you?
[ There's a half-whine in his voice, licking his lips as he looked down at Fenris. ]
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Oh, you really wouldn't do that to me, would you?
[ There's a half-whine in his voice, licking his lips as he looked down at Fenris. ]