[With a mind to how thoughtfully Gladio indulged him last night, Ravus wastes no more time in pumping his hips and giving the brunet the fucking he so desperately needs.]
You don't need fingers...or toys....You need a cock, don't you...boy?
[Ravus rolls his hips and reaches up to tangle his fingers into Gladio's hair. He's quite invested in selling Gladio on the virtues of an authentic Fleuret cock for all of his sexually-submissive needs. Quite a cure-all for what ails the man.]
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You don't need fingers...or toys....You need a cock, don't you...boy?
[Ravus rolls his hips and reaches up to tangle his fingers into Gladio's hair. He's quite invested in selling Gladio on the virtues of an authentic Fleuret cock for all of his sexually-submissive needs. Quite a cure-all for what ails the man.]