[ Sometimes, less strip show flair was more intriguing, and Reign was utterly pleased to see that Mephisto was enjoying himself. Gosh, seeing the way Mephisto bit his knuckles, Reign yearned for those teeth marks to decorate his skin instead, wear them like a trophy.
Now within arms length of the demon, Reign stopped, though he made certain that his hand moved lower to nicely frame his tented erection, already hardening despite the orgasm he had earlier. But it seemed that Mephisto was still holding back, testing Reign's patience, and such a good test it was. ]
Sir...
[ His voice came out hushed, a tinge of pleading beneath, close to a beg. Patience, patience! Reign moved his hands back up, unbuckling and removing the belt, giving it a snap, the sound reverberating loudly in the otherwise quiet room. Of course, it wasn't as if Reign was planning to use it on the demon. Quite the opposite, if Mephisto caught his drift. ]
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Now within arms length of the demon, Reign stopped, though he made certain that his hand moved lower to nicely frame his tented erection, already hardening despite the orgasm he had earlier. But it seemed that Mephisto was still holding back, testing Reign's patience, and such a good test it was. ]
Sir...
[ His voice came out hushed, a tinge of pleading beneath, close to a beg. Patience, patience! Reign moved his hands back up, unbuckling and removing the belt, giving it a snap, the sound reverberating loudly in the otherwise quiet room. Of course, it wasn't as if Reign was planning to use it on the demon. Quite the opposite, if Mephisto caught his drift. ]