Date: 2017-02-05 07:30 pm (UTC)
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He dragged his nails down Harper's side as the other man obeyed. It did hurt, but it was exactly what he had been craving. The bite to his shoulder made him let out a growl of pleasure, feeling the blood well up.

He knew he was close, reaching down between his legs to stroke himself. "Fuck-!" He wasn't going be able to hold out much longer and he was sure Harper knew that.
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