I'm glad you're so eager. Of course I'd pull your hair. I'd pull your hair while I had you against that wall too, pull it, make your neck arch and bite down on it, until I hear you whimper from pain and, judging by today, clearly also lust.
Are you really? Because I have the feeling that if I came into your place and wrestled your hands behind you, tied them together and forced you on the bed, leaned down and told you that I'm going to be taking you wherever I want to do whatever I want, you'd only be protesting for show.
When Hartley got there, not that much time had actually passed, although he suspected that might be different in Cisco's perception.
"Keep your eyes closed." It was all he said and then there was mostly silence and the rustle of cloth as Hartley moved. Finally he was right in front of Cisco, hands on his thighs and, soon, his breath by his cheek. "You're so obedient. I love that."
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So that's a thing you want?
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You're what I want.
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Like for real?
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If you want to maybe do some stuff.
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I like it. Sealing your own fate.
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Man, if this backfires and I get kidnapped or attacked again, I'm gonna be so pissed.
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I've had worse Sunday nights.
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Stop touching yourself now, by the way. In case you're tempted.
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I do what I want.
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Okay fine but you better be fast because this is hella frustrating.
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I like that you want this.
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I do. I also feel so guilty. I'm literally planning to sleep with the enemy.
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That's fine, Cisquito. I'm not planning on letting much sleeping happen.
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Hmm, not sure how much I like that. Sounds like a trap.
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So are you on your way now oooor?
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Close your eyes and hold still.
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And all I'll think about is how hard I am and how annoying it is I can't touch myself.
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Get on it, Cisquito.
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Dick.
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When Hartley got there, not that much time had actually passed, although he suspected that might be different in Cisco's perception.
"Keep your eyes closed." It was all he said and then there was mostly silence and the rustle of cloth as Hartley moved. Finally he was right in front of Cisco, hands on his thighs and, soon, his breath by his cheek. "You're so obedient. I love that."
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