[ his dick does twitch in wolfwood's grip, stiffening to half-mast, although his touch is light enough that he doesn't actually get hard yet. vash shifts, thrusting into his grip, even as he whines. ]
Of course, my dick likes you. [ it likes wolfwood so much. vash is almost embarrassed at how quickly and easily it goes for wolfwood. ] But stop talking about it like that!
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Of course, my dick likes you. [ it likes wolfwood so much. vash is almost embarrassed at how quickly and easily it goes for wolfwood. ] But stop talking about it like that!