TIMISHI MINA

Il veut que tu sois en lui. Tu t’allonges sur lui et il ne peut plus retenir son désir dans la bosse de son jean. Puis il serre tes hanches assez fort mais ça ne fait pas mal.

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.*

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Il veut que tu sois en lui. Tu t’allonges sur lui et il ne peut plus retenir son désir dans la bosse de son jean. Puis il serre tes hanches assez fort mais ça ne fait pas mal.

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