saiden
Not minding or really caring about Nathaniel's lack of response, Saiden's fingers kept stretching the other man out. If the stranger didn't feel pain, so much the better in the cook's mind. Still, at the look on Nathaniel's face and the challenging words, the Hali's free hand hooked into his pants. "Nothing little about it, I'm afraid." Though it was definitely a line, he pulled his pants down a bit to let his hard length spring free as proof.
At yet another bite, Saiden growled with need. Reaching forward, he pulled down Nathaniel's pants as well. Then the cook's hips surged forward again, and he moaned as his dick slid against the other man's skin.
At yet another bite, Saiden growled with need. Reaching forward, he pulled down Nathaniel's pants as well. Then the cook's hips surged forward again, and he moaned as his dick slid against the other man's skin.
