Date: 2024-11-01 09:17 pm (UTC)
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He laughs in a breath, a soft sound that makes his toes curl a little, and then he's resting his head on his arm again.

In between the touch of his tongue, Jacob raises his hips enough to seek out some relief on his hardened cock.

He says nothing, beyond words at the moment.
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