“I ain’t going to kiss ye, poppet. Just keep still like a good little lad.” — Bey Deckard Copy Share Image
“The first mate slid, almost bonelessly, down the wall. Baltsaros shoved his softening cock almost angrily back into his pants; he felt strangely unsatisfied… — Bey Deckard Copy Share
“Make me understand." Baltsaros pressed his lips together and shook his head once. "Jon... You can't understand.” — Bey Deckard Copy Share
“He pulled Tom closer to deepen the kiss; there were things that Balsaros craved that he could not inflict on Jon, and finally the… — Bey Deckard Copy Share
“What do I see? I see a man who has higher and thicker walls than I will ever have. I see a terrifying beast… — Bey Deckard Copy Share
“Does it occur to you that maybe you've burned me out? That I no longer care whether what you spout is truth or lie?” — Bey Deckard Copy Share
“Don’t! Oh god… don’t… I’m going to…” he gasped. He couldn’t say the words. I’m going to cum.” — Bey Deckard Copy Share
