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A single sharp talon, feather light, trails from wrist to collarbone and continues downwards, following the lines of his torso and eliciting a sharp gasp from Blitzø. The touch pauses at his hip, before two fingers coyly walk down his V-line, getting closer and closer to his straining cock.
“S-Stolass…” the name was a breathy whisper, a curse and a prayer, hissed out to whatever godforsaken deity could deliver him from this torture.
The touch disappears and an owlish giggle permeates the space. “My, my, Blitzy. Aren’t we eager today? I’ve barely touched you and you’re already… so~… harrrd.”
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Blitzø gets pushed to his limit and then some.