[ Oh, that whimper he was able to draw from Floyd as he begins to taste that sticky fluid on his tongue... it was enough to make even an experienced man like Lilia shudder, squirming ever so slightly in place as desire begins to build up within him. He was easily melting Floyd, wasn't he?
With a small swipe of his tongue, Lilia laps up that leaking fluid from the tip of his cock, a pleased hum forming in the back of his throat. Dipping his head back down, he continues his focused attention along his length.
Oh how he wished it was easier to breathe when going down on someone of this size. Finally forcing himself off of Floyd's cock, he uses his hand to spread some of his saliva over him, before bringing his small hand up further, pressing his thumb against the head, tracing firm, purposeful circles around the very tip. ]
Seven, look at you. So pretty, and so hard and ready within a few moments...
[ Lilia leans down, dragging his tongue up the boy's length even as he works on catching his breath, allowing his fangs to drag along the sensitive skin as his mouth presses against the side of him. Even with his hand teasing the tip, even with the need for air, Lilia was still using his mouth to love on him. How sweet.
Soft pants are breathed out against him, Lilia's mouth pressed against him, his tongue working along him as if Floyd himself were some sweet treat, just for him to enjoy. ]
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With a small swipe of his tongue, Lilia laps up that leaking fluid from the tip of his cock, a pleased hum forming in the back of his throat. Dipping his head back down, he continues his focused attention along his length.
Oh how he wished it was easier to breathe when going down on someone of this size. Finally forcing himself off of Floyd's cock, he uses his hand to spread some of his saliva over him, before bringing his small hand up further, pressing his thumb against the head, tracing firm, purposeful circles around the very tip. ]
Seven, look at you. So pretty, and so hard and ready within a few moments...
[ Lilia leans down, dragging his tongue up the boy's length even as he works on catching his breath, allowing his fangs to drag along the sensitive skin as his mouth presses against the side of him. Even with his hand teasing the tip, even with the need for air, Lilia was still using his mouth to love on him. How sweet.
Soft pants are breathed out against him, Lilia's mouth pressed against him, his tongue working along him as if Floyd himself were some sweet treat, just for him to enjoy. ]