[This close, he really was a beautiful man. McGillis has devoured his fair share of nobles—sometimes for diplomatic ends, sometimes for fun—but Jeremiah has a bit of bite and that intrigues him. Even as he was being eaten, he was an active participant, pushing back and showing off his own teeth. It intrigues him and it incenses him, like cracking a whip at an irate bull.
Working his leg like a wedge, his knee grazes that sensitive groin, rubbing steady circles around the area. Moaning into their not quite kiss, McGillis does away with any pretenses and shoves his tongue into Jeremiah's mouth. And he fucks it, relentlessly, with the full power of a domineering general. Tries to choke him, tries to bend him to his will, to force his submission.
Yet he will also submit, if only in his own way. As Jeremiah seeks contact, McGillis leans into his touch. The skintight suit hides little and McGillis hides even less; he allows Jeremiah to feel out the sweep of his chest, his taut belly, the jut of his hips and the curve of his thighs. He was a well-built specimen and seems to know it, especially between his legs, especially that cock.
To which he laughs, heady, between every gasp for breath.]
Such a shame, little noble...
[An absurdly large man and in every possible way. Slowly stirring to life, McGillis presses the shape of his stiff cock to his hand.]
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Working his leg like a wedge, his knee grazes that sensitive groin, rubbing steady circles around the area. Moaning into their not quite kiss, McGillis does away with any pretenses and shoves his tongue into Jeremiah's mouth. And he fucks it, relentlessly, with the full power of a domineering general. Tries to choke him, tries to bend him to his will, to force his submission.
Yet he will also submit, if only in his own way. As Jeremiah seeks contact, McGillis leans into his touch. The skintight suit hides little and McGillis hides even less; he allows Jeremiah to feel out the sweep of his chest, his taut belly, the jut of his hips and the curve of his thighs. He was a well-built specimen and seems to know it, especially between his legs, especially that cock.
To which he laughs, heady, between every gasp for breath.]
Such a shame, little noble...
[An absurdly large man and in every possible way. Slowly stirring to life, McGillis presses the shape of his stiff cock to his hand.]
I really would like to fuck you.