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Harrison’’s jaw dropped and he had to stifle a moan.  God, if he looked that good from the back, he could only imagine how good he would look from the front.  And wrapping his legs around such a man, so gorgeous and slender in a black corset and studded boots?  Well Harrison was certainly more than half hard now.  [ TXT MSG:  You’re fucking beautiful 🙂 I would be happy to ride you as long and hard as you’d like. ]

Syx was still rubbing himself through his panties when he got the message, Holding his phone up one handed Syx grinned and typed out, [TXT: Long certainly, but only hard in one sense of the word my captive. I’d coil myself around that dick of yours. Fill every hole you have. Milk you dry before I’m through. ]

Harrison was laying on his bed now, leisurely touching himself with a light hand.  He couldn’t stop thinking about the image of himself in Syx’s lap – hard and eager to please his dom.  So when he saw the latest text, his poor blue brain almost exploded.  His expansive imagination fired to life, filling his mind with those delicious images.  And he wrapped his hand around his dick with a lusty moan, trying to imagine what it would feel like to have that tentacle coiled around him.  He bit his lip as he typed a hasty reply [TXT MSG: I’m so hard for you right now. ]   Then he hastily added [TXT MSG: I don’t have a refractory period like humans do so…. ]

Syx had lost the undies, only in the corset and boots now, his fingers pushing into himself at a languid pace. He fumbled with the phone one handed, an eager smile growing, [TXT: Neither do I >;) ]  god that was going to be amazing. He rocked into his hand eagerly as his fingers caught the tip of his tentacle. That itself gave him a thought, he added quickly after, [TXT: I want you inside of me too. Hold you down and slide you in my sheath with my tentacle. ]

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