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The Cursed Forge (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

He snarled lowly and suddenly sat back and moved to free his own cock. "Oi'll give ye somethin' t' feckin' occupy yerself."
 
He suddenly gripped Casron's hair and pushed his cock past Casron's soft lips, and he let out a low moan.
 
He grunted and worked his tongue along the underside as he was forced to move. He didn't mind it, in fact he loved it.
 
He hissed and moaned lowly as he continued, eyeing him still as he tangled his fingers in his hair.
 
He continued to moan around him, feeling his cock throb in his throat, his own cock aching for attention.
 
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