[This is... idyllic, truly, by Ankari's measure. A man he feels connected to, not because of obligation but because of understanding, pampering him slowly and with care. Ankari's only option for sex back home would have been some manner of sordid affair, kept secret and all too likely to harm his partner or himself in time. That, or marriage to someone deemed compatible... or someone valuable to marry, like he'd promised himself too. He had long resigned himself to the latter, having no stomach for the dishonesty of sneaking around.
Getting to simply choose his partner is like a dream, it scarcely feels real. He kisses Tyler until they are again out of breath between them, needing the break away from their continued groping and stroking and grinding. He tilts his head to Tyler's ear, whispering hot and hushed to him, wondering if they can keep going further, if they're at a limit yet for how far they've gone at this]
You could... rub yourself directly against my cock, if you liked. [he hopes that sounds good in his darker voice, he does really hope to entice Tyler all the more, winding him up is a genuine thrill]
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Getting to simply choose his partner is like a dream, it scarcely feels real. He kisses Tyler until they are again out of breath between them, needing the break away from their continued groping and stroking and grinding. He tilts his head to Tyler's ear, whispering hot and hushed to him, wondering if they can keep going further, if they're at a limit yet for how far they've gone at this]
You could... rub yourself directly against my cock, if you liked. [he hopes that sounds good in his darker voice, he does really hope to entice Tyler all the more, winding him up is a genuine thrill]