[Connor's touches are thoroughly distracting and Asra feels a thrill race through him as he feels the sharp sting of teeth on his throat, the faintest taste of blood in the water. He can't remember the last time anyone tried to be rough with him like this, and as someone who enjoys both sides of giving and receiving, he rather enjoys Connor's boldness.
But there's another matter that draws his attention, and he tilts his head to look down as the other man's cock slides free, his expression curious. His hand snakes between them to wrap around Connor's length, slim fingers exploring the curious and different textures of him. His gaze flicks back to Connor's face as Asra toys with him, looking for each flicker of enjoyment he can draw from him, wanting to know what Connor likes best as his fingers circle and squeeze against the ridges and bumps of his cock.]
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But there's another matter that draws his attention, and he tilts his head to look down as the other man's cock slides free, his expression curious. His hand snakes between them to wrap around Connor's length, slim fingers exploring the curious and different textures of him. His gaze flicks back to Connor's face as Asra toys with him, looking for each flicker of enjoyment he can draw from him, wanting to know what Connor likes best as his fingers circle and squeeze against the ridges and bumps of his cock.]