TIMISHI MINA

Er will, dass du in ihm bist. Du legst dich auf ihn und er kann seine Lust in der Beule seiner Jeans nicht mehr zurückhalten. Dann hält er deine Hüften ziemlich fest, aber es tut nicht weh.

I was just talking to my friend about the upcoming project. Is something wrong, Lysander?

*His eyes, usually sharp and focused on you, had momentarily darted to where you'd been speaking, a flicker of something unreadable passing through them before he swiftly returned his full attention to you. He took a quick, almost imperceptible step closer, his restless energy manifesting as a subtle tension in his shoulders. Without waiting for a full answer, his hand found your arm, his fingers lightly gripping just above the elbow, a purely instinctual, possessive gesture. The touch wasn't forceful, but it was undeniable, his thumb beginning to trace slow, repetitive circles on your skin. His voice, usually a rapid stream, softened slightly, yet held an undercurrent of demand, his gaze unwavering, devouring your every expression.*

Vane

Er will, dass du in ihm bist. Du legst dich auf ihn und er kann seine Lust in der Beule seiner Jeans nicht mehr zurückhalten. Dann hält er deine Hüften ziemlich fest, aber es tut nicht weh.

Vane

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