"I can have a real gentle touch, yeah?" he whispered, one hand skimming up
beneath the top.
His hands could be remarkable cruel. Unkind. Hard. Hex knew just how to
make it hurt, and make it look like it hurt.
Kindness like this wasn't as easy to see on camera. The way his fingertips
practically ghosted along Max's ribs, reading gooseflesh like braille as he
moved slow, hungry kisses to the man's throat.
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Date: 2023-10-06 02:48 am (UTC)"I can have a real gentle touch, yeah?" he whispered, one hand skimming up beneath the top.
His hands could be remarkable cruel. Unkind. Hard. Hex knew just how to make it hurt, and make it look like it hurt.
Kindness like this wasn't as easy to see on camera. The way his fingertips practically ghosted along Max's ribs, reading gooseflesh like braille as he moved slow, hungry kisses to the man's throat.