(m) Drunken Revelry
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Sebastian smirked up at the slave as best he could with his mouth full. He gagged slightly as Hadley suddenly moved his hips forward and put his hands on the back of Sebastian's head, holding him there. Slut that he was, though, after his months of sex with strangers and the many different things he tried, the gag reflex was quickly controlled. He sucked hard, though Luperci muzzles weren't best suited for such things. He blushed very slightly, just enough to heat his cheeks. Doing what he was doing simply felt exciting. Sebastian ran hid flexible, salmon-pink tongue over the entirety of Hadley's length, one hand propping him up with his elbow on Hadley's thigh and the other going lower, running up and down whatever length wasn't in his mouth as he started to bob his head up and down, slowly at first.

He paced himself, though. He didn't want Hadley to finish before they got on to the main event of the night. The artisan altered the pace at which he bobbed his head; sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes hardly moving and sometimes taking him until Hadley's manhood reached down his throat. Sebastian buried his nose into Hadley's crotch, inhaling his incredible masculine musk.

After several minutes of this, Sebastian gave his cock one last, long lick from his balls to his tip. The Italian sat back up on his knees and pulled Hadley into one more long kiss, shamelessly letting Hadley taste himself on Sebastian's rough pink tongue.

He grinned and leaned backwards, turning over to his hands and knees in front of Hadley. His tail raised and waved invitingly as Sebastian turned around and smirked.

"You want me?" he purred, his voice husky and seductive, almost rough with longing.


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