[The slender leg presses over his shoulders. As if that could stop him from doing anything. His cold red eyes have a hint of something coming close to mirth. He enjoys this. It must be like what a cat feels when it sees a mouse in a trap.]
[He can feel the minute tension of the muscles as Silco tries vainly to push his hips upward. Perhaps its time to give him a reprieve. He lets go, his hands carressing over his slender abdomen as he slips off wetly. A lick of his lips, and he's going back, but with only the head entering past his lips.]
[He won't move down. He's giving a chance for Silco to fuck it upwards to enjoy himself. If just a little bit.]
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[He can feel the minute tension of the muscles as Silco tries vainly to push his hips upward. Perhaps its time to give him a reprieve. He lets go, his hands carressing over his slender abdomen as he slips off wetly. A lick of his lips, and he's going back, but with only the head entering past his lips.]
[He won't move down. He's giving a chance for Silco to fuck it upwards to enjoy himself. If just a little bit.]