"Yeah?" Emmy muttered against Basil's throat as he undid the fly of those trousers and slipped his hand inside of them. "What if I want them dirty?" he asked with a faint smirk. "I bet I could make you come just like this, just by talking and touching you. What do you think?" he asked as he nipped at Basil's earlobe and breathed a hot breath against the boy's skin.
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