（ his hand lifts up, and strokes at the column of sasuke's throat. not holding, not restricting air or trying to, but there's no denying that his hand is a possessive sprawl, broad palm, long fingers, that close on his neck like the collar. his hand stays light, thumb stroking along the line of the femoral artery. ）
Good boy. You always do so well for me, my beautiful obedient little slave. I'm gonna go a little deeper this time — don't talk, don't breathe, but if it feels good for you, give me a thumbs up. Bad, a thumbs down, and I won't do it again.
（ he bottoms out against sasuke in a long, slow flex of pelvic floor muscles that butts the head of his cock against the cervix. it feels like a slick, spongy wall, and with sasuke's body contorted as it is it's probably the easiest of all possible angles to get this deep. as he does it, his attention is on sasuke's face — gauging his reaction. ）
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（ his hand lifts up, and strokes at the column of sasuke's throat. not holding, not restricting air or trying to, but there's no denying that his hand is a possessive sprawl, broad palm, long fingers, that close on his neck like the collar. his hand stays light, thumb stroking along the line of the femoral artery. ）
Good boy. You always do so well for me, my beautiful obedient little slave. I'm gonna go a little deeper this time — don't talk, don't breathe, but if it feels good for you, give me a thumbs up. Bad, a thumbs down, and I won't do it again.
（ he bottoms out against sasuke in a long, slow flex of pelvic floor muscles that butts the head of his cock against the cervix. it feels like a slick, spongy wall, and with sasuke's body contorted as it is it's probably the easiest of all possible angles to get this deep. as he does it, his attention is on sasuke's face — gauging his reaction. ）