[Alucard swallows that moan a little too eagerly. It's so good, feeling that noise reverberate down his own throat. He'd like more of that please, and he kisses deeper to make that much clear to Trevor.
There's no shame in Alucard either when he grinds against Trevor's leg. A little friction at this point sounds so, so good. This is so good and exactly what he had in mind when he thought this horny plan up.
Or is it more a scheme?
Semantics. Fun debate for later. Right now what Alucard's focused on is how Trevor's managing to undo the simple hook that keeps the whole garment across his chest attached. He's a little more still and--
--congrats Trevor you've undone a bra before a bra was invented.
The lace hangs more loosely from Alucard's chest now, the bottom scraping against Trevor's own skin.]
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There's no shame in Alucard either when he grinds against Trevor's leg. A little friction at this point sounds so, so good. This is so good and exactly what he had in mind when he thought this horny plan up.
Or is it more a scheme?
Semantics. Fun debate for later. Right now what Alucard's focused on is how Trevor's managing to undo the simple hook that keeps the whole garment across his chest attached. He's a little more still and--
--congrats Trevor you've undone a bra before a bra was invented.
The lace hangs more loosely from Alucard's chest now, the bottom scraping against Trevor's own skin.]