Arousal comes effortlessly, every intrusive thought washed away by the influence he's under and the sweet weight of Jacob's hand.
"Thank you-"
He bites without further hesitation, moaning and writhing at the taste of blood on his tongue. There's a richness to it, a complexity of flavour like the finest wine, clear on his palate in a way he's never experienced before.
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Date: 2025-03-24 06:41 pm (UTC)Arousal comes effortlessly, every intrusive thought washed away by the influence he's under and the sweet weight of Jacob's hand.
"Thank you-"
He bites without further hesitation, moaning and writhing at the taste of blood on his tongue. There's a richness to it, a complexity of flavour like the finest wine, clear on his palate in a way he's never experienced before.