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— ❛ Gooooood boy . . . ❜
Suave chuckle , squeezing hand along the base of cock 'fore working it all the way to those sensitive glands . Massaging them in a circular motion , hitting all the right spots .
What can he say , pleasure is his vice - && HIS fox is very pleasing.
"Heh, I'm in -- ngh! -- n-no rush..."
-- not that his cock seems to have gotten the same message. The way it throbs and drips into each touch. His hips giving a subtle rut towards his digits. Licking over his lips and sighing.
"Mm...just like that...!"
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— ❛ That's it , take it nice n' slow now . . . ~ ❜
Voice lowers with a near-growled huskiness . Playful words right in the other's ear , gliding that skilled bandit hand up n' down along sensitive vulpine cock .
— ❛ We got all the time in the world , no need to rush.~ ❜
"Heh -- damn right. And you're gonna' get plenty familiar with each and every inch..."
Fox huffs as he wraps about him; a thick bead of pre coating his fingertip as he starts to stroke. Licking over his lips; grunting deep, then slowly rutting into the attention.
"Ngh..."