[ Baizhu places a quick kiss on his forehead, after having managed to put on most of his own clothing. In the meantime, that little toy inside of Wriothesley whirrs to a stop. ]
How do you feel?
[ If Wriothesley isn’t too sore, then Baizhu can at least do him the favor of pulling that toy out. At this point, aftercare’s the least he can do after that magnificent display.
He’s beginning to develop a taste for big, muscular men crumbling before him whilst in the throes of desire. A man can get used to that… ]
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[ Baizhu places a quick kiss on his forehead, after having managed to put on most of his own clothing. In the meantime, that little toy inside of Wriothesley whirrs to a stop. ]
How do you feel?
[ If Wriothesley isn’t too sore, then Baizhu can at least do him the favor of pulling that toy out. At this point, aftercare’s the least he can do after that magnificent display.
He’s beginning to develop a taste for big, muscular men crumbling before him whilst in the throes of desire. A man can get used to that… ]