HOW OSWALD COBBLEPOT GOT HIS MONOCLE
Dr Crane:
Though he wanted to watch every moment of this, Ed’s eyes slipped
shut for just a moment — savouring the carnality of the act, running his
tongue along every ridge and vein. He shifted forward until he was
gagging on the other man’s cock, eyes watering and cracking open a
little to focus on Jon’s expression. The man was usually a stoic, self-
righteous bastard, so to hear him distracted from that persona just a
little was a nice ego boost.
Both hands settled on thighs for leverage as he flattened himself down
on the bed. Ed pulled off with a lewd SMACK and licked his lips, tongue
grazing the tip of the man entirely by accident before he swallowed the
taste of his hot skin down.
“Doctor Crane, you seem troubled. Anything I can do to help?”
Moments later, he squeezed thighs and placed a delicate butterfly kiss
under the sensitive head with a cocky smirk. His hand slipped down to
his own unbuttoned pants and brought a touch of relief to the flames
engulfing him — his moan dropping to the thigh below him as Edward
placed a series of wet, teasing kisses down. He wanted to hear Crane
BEG if he wanted to get sucked off again.
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