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Kleken

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[armwriostle]

[The meaner the better. Kleken being relentless is a mercy in itself.

His back arches as he lets out a breathless moan; all the sensations slowly making him forget about his worries. He writhes underneath the toys pressed against his sensitive chest, but he doesn't put up much of a fight as Kleken's tentacles tug him free of his pants and leaving him exposed for Kleken to take in.]

H-Hah. Yes... [This is what he wants.

He instinctively leans into that kiss, returning it hungrily as pleasure assaults his body.]

[lieabilities]

[ Wriothesley's kisses are Kleken's best guide in giving the man what he wants. The hunger and desperation in them, the way he throws himself into the kiss, tells Kleken the way he should play this and for once he's eager to act. ]

[ Wriothesley has done him a number of kindnesses, after all. He could repay the favor once or twice, out of the generosity of his own heart and not a deep set desire to make a wreck of the man. ]

[ He swallows down each of those moans, keeps the man gasping for air by swallowing up all of his in tandem with the movements of his tentacles. They're ruthless in their pressure, latching the vibes against his nipples and increasing the vibration speed while another vibe is wrapped against the head of his cock by more tentacles. The dildo... ]

[ Well that's suspiciously gone for the moment while tentacles spread Wriothesley's legs further apart, prodding at his sac and entrance with slippery tendrils. ]