[Roman kind of doesn't want to get his hands dirty, but he can't exactly stop now. Besides, there's something alluring about it. He likes the way Victor groans, the way his head tosses back. Wants to see more of it.]
Don't make assumptions. [He frowns, looking down at Victor's leaking chest. Slowly trails the pad of his thumb over a swollen nipple.] God, look at you... They're fucking huge.
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Don't make assumptions. [He frowns, looking down at Victor's leaking chest. Slowly trails the pad of his thumb over a swollen nipple.] God, look at you... They're fucking huge.