Fortunately for Ruggie—or perhaps unfortunately, depending upon your perspective—McGillis doesn't punish him any further, distracted by that lithe form. He drags an open palm along the slim expanse of his chest, all the way down to that petite waist. He's young, but that's not a deterrent. Far from it, he looks hungry, all the more eager to devour him whole.]
Well, I won't object to that. Although you don't seem the obedient sort.
[Depending upon your perspective. He fondles a bare thigh with his fingers, although he purposely avoids anything between.]
You're a tiny thing... are you sure you can take all of me?
[All of him, made obvious by the prominent bulge in his pants. Somebody's happy to see him.]
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Fortunately for Ruggie—or perhaps unfortunately, depending upon your perspective—McGillis doesn't punish him any further, distracted by that lithe form. He drags an open palm along the slim expanse of his chest, all the way down to that petite waist. He's young, but that's not a deterrent. Far from it, he looks hungry, all the more eager to devour him whole.]
Well, I won't object to that. Although you don't seem the obedient sort.
[Depending upon your perspective. He fondles a bare thigh with his fingers, although he purposely avoids anything between.]
You're a tiny thing... are you sure you can take all of me?
[All of him, made obvious by the prominent bulge in his pants. Somebody's happy to see him.]