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"Way to bring the pressure." He grins against overheated skin and pulls away, a little reluctant, because it would be so easy to just get lost in this much alone. But he's got a job to do. He bends to the bag and pulls out the suspension cuffs, holding them out for Neil to slip his wrists through. An eyebrow arched, practically daring him to disobey.
Not that he thinks Neil needs a lot of daring. He usually doesn't go down easy. Wouldn't be half as fun if he did.
Not that he thinks Neil needs a lot of daring. He usually doesn't go down easy. Wouldn't be half as fun if he did.