Volgin had to reach down, and under, to feel. Grip. Maybe tease it a little more, just to make sure. Ivan could feel the looming presence of his partner's leaning and shuffling, a slight weight perhaps. The soft hand was warm and deceptively gentle at first, before harshly clutching at the base and groping along the length to his balls with all the usual hints of his favor towards sheer brutality.
A fingertip teased that little scrotum with a slight, simple motion.
Ivan was a lovely creature. He was above being shredded and beaten, as the rest deserved.
"Just making sure," he breathily panted in the direction of that ear obscured by that head of pure white hair.
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Volgin had to reach down, and under, to feel. Grip. Maybe tease it a little more, just to make sure. Ivan could feel the looming presence of his partner's leaning and shuffling, a slight weight perhaps. The soft hand was warm and deceptively gentle at first, before harshly clutching at the base and groping along the length to his balls with all the usual hints of his favor towards sheer brutality.
A fingertip teased that little scrotum with a slight, simple motion.
Ivan was a lovely creature. He was above being shredded and beaten, as the rest deserved.
"Just making sure," he breathily panted in the direction of that ear obscured by that head of pure white hair.