“Ah ha!” Harrison exclaimed as his search revealed the boots he was looking for. He wiggled into them still nude and half hard, requiring all his willpower not to touch himself while thinking of ‘his’ villain. Using the mirrored ceiling over his bed, he took several selfies – still topless but with his legs discreetly crossed. Best to leave some things to imagination, he thought as he relished the sight of his long legs in the black boots, bits of blue peeking out among the zig zag of laces.
[TXT MSG: And what does this earn me? ] he replies, attaching several of the pictures.
Syx had started fussing around in his room, idly sorting through his wardrobe now that he was in there when his phone chimed at him again. His mouth fell open at those pictures, imagining what would be revealed to him when he pushed those legs apart. His hand wandered between his legs, cupping himself. Looking around he whistled for a brain bot to help him into his favorite corset, one both Anna and Wayne dearly adored. he slipped on his gloves and added a spiked choker for good measure. Attaching a photo he sent, [TXT: Until those gorgeous legs are wrapped around me? Nothing but a teaser. ]
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. ]