And Volgin could very well feel it. And see it filling out.
There was a small growl in the large chest; the Colonel did not like to be bested, brought to his knees like this.
His face pressed against that stiffening package, a hand positioned on each leg. His voice was a muffle, a teasing vibration and warmth: "You know what they say about rubbing it in, right?"
He inhaled the lovely musk that was Raikov, the Raikov he would call over to his quarters at his need, the Raikov with that beautiful snowy body white against his own tarnish and marring, but his own cock quietly hung submissively at half-mast.
Volgin rumbled again, nibbling at the member swelling beneath the layers of clothing.
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There was a small growl in the large chest; the Colonel did not like to be bested, brought to his knees like this.
His face pressed against that stiffening package, a hand positioned on each leg. His voice was a muffle, a teasing vibration and warmth: "You know what they say about rubbing it in, right?"
He inhaled the lovely musk that was Raikov, the Raikov he would call over to his quarters at his need, the Raikov with that beautiful snowy body white against his own tarnish and marring, but his own cock quietly hung submissively at half-mast.
Volgin rumbled again, nibbling at the member swelling beneath the layers of clothing.