[It was completely part of the thrill. With the moon as it is now, he can't think about the realistic side to run ins like that. He only thinks that it's hot, that it's embarrassing and shameful, that he's glad for it. Sinful, but free. That's how he likes it, anyway.
Mephisto can hit that spot so well, filling him up entirely and leaving him gasping hot and wet against his neck. Maybe it's the added thrill, but he feels close already...]
You really are... something else. [He manages some lust filled words against his neck in between his noises, at least.]
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Mephisto can hit that spot so well, filling him up entirely and leaving him gasping hot and wet against his neck. Maybe it's the added thrill, but he feels close already...]
You really are... something else. [He manages some lust filled words against his neck in between his noises, at least.]