[ He moaned around it as he relaxed his throat, his jaw, his whole body; the toes of his high heels squeaked on the floor as he shifted and moved his arms to rest against the outside of Jefferson's thighs, where they wouldn't get in the way.
Then he gave himself up, inviting Jefferson to take control, encouraging him to use Hanatarou for all he was worth. (He could already tell he'd have a bruise in the back of his throat, but it would be worth it.) ]
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Then he gave himself up, inviting Jefferson to take control, encouraging him to use Hanatarou for all he was worth. (He could already tell he'd have a bruise in the back of his throat, but it would be worth it.) ]