Six Sentence Sunday: MERCURY RISING!

"But, I would have thought," The god bucked and shifted, turned on, but not quite sure what to do about it. "I mean, that you normally, um …"

"Yeah, I tend to be a bottom." Dillon leaned over Mercury and nibbled a path up his neck. When he reached the flap of the god's ear, he bit down and tugged. "But tonight I'm feeling …" Another grind of his hips. "… versatile."

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