You're my master is a phrase that nearly passes Armand's lips. He's glad he has something else to focus on, grasping hold of Daniel's thighs and opening his mouth, slowly as he licks the corner of his lips to make a production of it, taking his time as he swallows Daniel deeply, only to ease back and begin his slow, methodical work.
There's nothing rushed about this. This is a blowjob he'd spent plenty of time on his knees thinking about, and now that he's here with Daniel, he aims for one goal and one goal entirely -- make him weak in the knees, and have him end this night praising his own god -- Armand.
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Date: 2024-09-07 01:14 am (UTC)There's nothing rushed about this. This is a blowjob he'd spent plenty of time on his knees thinking about, and now that he's here with Daniel, he aims for one goal and one goal entirely -- make him weak in the knees, and have him end this night praising his own god -- Armand.