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chris let out a low, amused huff against danielβs skin, the slight vibration of his laughter telegraphing his reaction before he even spoke. he didn't rise to the bait with words right away: instead, he shifted his weight, using his
he was gripping the sheets for dear life while trying to sound entirely in control. β you're playing a dangerous game trying to bluff your way out of this, daniel. if you want me to step it up, you'd better be prepared to handle what
chris knew exacty what he was doing. he felt the subtle shift in danielβs bodyβthe sudden tightening of his muscles, the sharp, hitching intake of breath and the way his fingers buried themselves into the bedsheets. he didn't need to hear
him. β you can try to hold it in all you want, daniel, β chris murmured against his skin; his voice low and vibrating against his thigh, β but we both know you're not going to last. β without giving him a second to recover, the professor