NATE
Nate arches up into the hand on his back, a low hum of disappointment when the claws there don't press that little bit more, don't change the touch from pressure to more, but it's still something he can live with, something for him to press against, like the hand controlling his head. And though he played along with the pace being set, he put his own spin on things as well, his tongue moving, his cheeks hollowing, never letting the sensation stagnate.
It takes a moment to realize what the healer is trying to do when he shifts, but as soon as it clicks Nate is happy to help, curling his fingers, and, once the spot is found, brushing against it insistently, dragging what sounds of pleasure he can from Loren.
It takes a moment to realize what the healer is trying to do when he shifts, but as soon as it clicks Nate is happy to help, curling his fingers, and, once the spot is found, brushing against it insistently, dragging what sounds of pleasure he can from Loren.
It's a bitch convincing people to like you
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