[It's such a beautiful picture, how much Julian revels in being on his knees, how such small bit firm touches reduce him to putty. Phillip lets out a heavy breath, his cock twitching in the confines of his pants as he scraps his nails a little bit harder in reward.]
Now how could I possibly say no to that? [His voice feels thick and heady in his throat, as he uses his free hand to undo his pants enough for his length to slip free. He'll pull Julian's head forward, letting his lips brush against it.] I'd hate to keep you from something you wanted so badly.
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Now how could I possibly say no to that? [His voice feels thick and heady in his throat, as he uses his free hand to undo his pants enough for his length to slip free. He'll pull Julian's head forward, letting his lips brush against it.] I'd hate to keep you from something you wanted so badly.