"How does it feel to have such an innocent soul in your mind when all you want is to grab your cock in your hands and press it against my lips, mmm?" Frey wonders, eyes lowering toward Astra before lingering on the hard arousal pressing against Loren's trousers.
Stretching out a hand that Loren's hips might rise and press his bound-erection against the flat of their palm, Frey gazes up at the Launceleny, somehow both submissive and dominant all in the same instant. "That's why you want the map. But not why I should care." They whisper, tongue slowly skating across their lower lip. "Besides, you were there where it was found. Just go put it back. "
Stretching out a hand that Loren's hips might rise and press his bound-erection against the flat of their palm, Frey gazes up at the Launceleny, somehow both submissive and dominant all in the same instant. "That's why you want the map. But not why I should care." They whisper, tongue slowly skating across their lower lip. "Besides, you were there where it was found. Just go put it back. "