[ What sweet, delicious music to his greedy ears. ]
[ Overwhelmed as he was by the effects of the aphrodisiac, there was one thing that could get KLeken to focus, could make the man hold himself back with iron restraint until that specific desire had been satisfied. ]
[ Getting someone to beg for him. ]
Good boy.
[ He'd held out, through Natsume's alluring squirms in his lap and his desperate attempts to fuck himself on his tentacles. Through the bucks up against his own hard cock, eager for touch once more. Through watching Natsume hurriedly try to jerk himself off in need before finally, finally giving in. ]
[ That he presses Kleken's dick against the tentacles rather than try to replace them has his smile only growing deeper and his cock throbbing all the more. If he wants to be that filled, well, far be it from Kleken to turn such healthy ideas down. ]
[ Natsume is spared, just a bit, by virtue of Kleken wrapping the two tentacles around his own cock instead, making it thicker and textured once more as the younger man presses down against him. His breathless chuckle is buried into the other's neck as he shifts his own hips up, impatient now, and if Natsume doesn't quickly press himself down on him, he'll be using his own hands on the other's waist to slam him down onto his altered cock without pause. ]
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[ Overwhelmed as he was by the effects of the aphrodisiac, there was one thing that could get KLeken to focus, could make the man hold himself back with iron restraint until that specific desire had been satisfied. ]
[ Getting someone to beg for him. ]
Good boy.
[ He'd held out, through Natsume's alluring squirms in his lap and his desperate attempts to fuck himself on his tentacles. Through the bucks up against his own hard cock, eager for touch once more. Through watching Natsume hurriedly try to jerk himself off in need before finally, finally giving in. ]
[ That he presses Kleken's dick against the tentacles rather than try to replace them has his smile only growing deeper and his cock throbbing all the more. If he wants to be that filled, well, far be it from Kleken to turn such healthy ideas down. ]
[ Natsume is spared, just a bit, by virtue of Kleken wrapping the two tentacles around his own cock instead, making it thicker and textured once more as the younger man presses down against him. His breathless chuckle is buried into the other's neck as he shifts his own hips up, impatient now, and if Natsume doesn't quickly press himself down on him, he'll be using his own hands on the other's waist to slam him down onto his altered cock without pause. ]