He was stroking and petting at the thick red cocks that were stiffening and sliding out of their sleeve, palms flat and swirling in a circle around the tops. He stepped back as I neared, one arm dropping to his side, making room for me to stand between him and Hywel. As soon as I did, his arm wrapped around me, nestling me between their heat. I wanted to lean back and press myself against his chest and hips, but I focused on the task before me. My hands joined Laszlo's, gasping at the sharper burn of Hywel's tender flesh, at how silky and vulnerable it felt under my touch, so unlike his firm
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