[He chokes down another wine and tries not to squirm so obviously, but every stroke and press of Wash's fingers over his cock and balls are too much, bright sparks of arousal and a sensation bordering on painful from simply being too sensitive at this point. Shit.]
Well, get on with it.
[That's spoken too quickly, almost without pause, and after he says it, Pietro's breathing becomes more rapid, because he's already regretting it and squirming more insistently, a muted whine finding its way out.]
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Well, get on with it.
[That's spoken too quickly, almost without pause, and after he says it, Pietro's breathing becomes more rapid, because he's already regretting it and squirming more insistently, a muted whine finding its way out.]