本章尚未读完,请击下一页继续阅读---->>>

“merlin,”pottereximedasdraopressedtheftofhistongueagainstitandlikedhiswayupwards.hisheekbrushedagainstpotter’sokandthelittlebkhairsledaroundit.hetriedtothinkofallthethingspotterhadteasedhimwith,asmirkfonhisfae.hepursedhislipsandgentlyblewonthetipofpotter’sok.“ah!”potter’shipsjerked,anddraotooktheopportunityofpotterbeingdistratedtosettlehimselfproperlybetweenhislegs.hefelthispulsehammeringagainsthisolrboneashestaredatpotter’sarse.whatifhedidsomethingwrong?whatifpotterdidn’tlikeit?hedesperatelytriedtothinkwhathewouldenjoyiftheroleswerereversed.tentatively,heleanedforwardandstartedmouthingatpotter’sballs.“oh,shit!”

lhishead,hestartedpepperingpotter’sinnerthighwithkisses,gentlybrushinghisfingersagainsttheinsideofhisknee.henotiedwithgreatsatisfationthatpotter’sbreathingwasbeomingmoreshallowthenearerhemovedtohisok.whenhereahedhisgroin,hedeidedtobeabitmoreexperimental.

“areyousureyouhaven’tdhisbefore?”potterpanted.draogrinnedinsatisfation.still,heouldn’tshakethenervousnessrashingdownonhimashekissedpotter’sheeks,slowlybutsurelymovingtowardshisleft.“wait,”pottersuddenlybreathed.draostiffened.heliftedhisheadandsearhedpotter’sfae;hewasflushedandmurmuringsomethingunderhisbre

okay,apparentlythathadn’tbeentoobad.hegentlysukedononeofthem,untilpotterwassquirmingsomuh,draoslunghisarmaroundhisthightokeephiminpe.

lowlyleanedforward,pingahandonhisthigh.potter’slegswerestillspread,hisokandhisarseonfulldispy.holy,itwasthehottestthingdraohadeverideyeson.hefeltpottertremblewhenhestartedstrokinghisthighandhisstomahimmediatelyflipped.hewasmakingpottertremble.fuk.yes,hewantedhimtotremble;hewantedhimtopantandmoanandwrithebehhim.