Warning: contains (very) consensual choking/breath play.
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"That's right…let me look at what's mine before I ruin it even more." Nicasi leaned in toward where Lysander lay on his back on the tiles surrounding the bath.
With Lysander's knees splayed slightly how they were, Nicasi could clearly see his erection where it rested against his belly. It had become so engorged from Nicasi's roughness that the head had turned a dusky shade pink, telling him that Lysander would give as good as he got when it was finally his turn.
Lysander let out a barely there sigh as he turned his cheek against the tile. Nicasi's gaze lingered on the exposed skin of his throat.
"I want to fuck you with my tongue before I fuck you with my cock. Would you like that?" Nicasi leaned in further still and flicked his tongue once across Lysander's tight hole.
