[The way that Wriothesley's pupils blow wide and he looks at Dan Heng's cocks like he's being presented the best meal he ever seen probably says a lot about Wriothesley. Intimidated? Apparently not, with how he sinks to his knees right in front of the other. There's probably something to be said about a man who can easily drop to their knees in front of another.]
Me? Intimidated? [A lick of his lips as he leans forward to lick a stripe up the underside of one of them.] Don't promise me with a good time.
[He wraps his lips around one of the heads to suck on it, seemingly needing no coaxing to start taking the other into his mouth.]
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Me? Intimidated? [A lick of his lips as he leans forward to lick a stripe up the underside of one of them.] Don't promise me with a good time.
[He wraps his lips around one of the heads to suck on it, seemingly needing no coaxing to start taking the other into his mouth.]