[There's still a tiny, tiny, tiny part of him that thinks it would be sort of amusing to stop and let Waver deal with the rest of this on his own. It's the part of him that's a bully and would get a little bit of a laugh from this. But he's not nearly that much of a sadist to actually go through with it, fortunately for Waver.
And he sort of likes how it feels for him, too, there's that.]
Sure thing. I'm going to... [He tries to think of something sexy, but a few pants escape his lips while he thinks.] ...get you off real good.
[That's good, right? It's good enough for now. He runs his fingers down the length of Waver's shaft again, pulls at his testicles for that bit of pressure from before, and then grips his cock harder than he has so far. He builds up to a newer, faster rhythm that uses Waver's slickness to their advantage. If before he was teasing Waver a little, now he's being relentless—no pausing, just a hand jerking him, a hand for Waver to thrust into while Dylas grinds against him from behind.]
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And he sort of likes how it feels for him, too, there's that.]
Sure thing. I'm going to... [He tries to think of something sexy, but a few pants escape his lips while he thinks.] ...get you off real good.
[That's good, right? It's good enough for now. He runs his fingers down the length of Waver's shaft again, pulls at his testicles for that bit of pressure from before, and then grips his cock harder than he has so far. He builds up to a newer, faster rhythm that uses Waver's slickness to their advantage. If before he was teasing Waver a little, now he's being relentless—no pausing, just a hand jerking him, a hand for Waver to thrust into while Dylas grinds against him from behind.]