[The guard is ready for that protest and pulls on his hair.
"I know you can do better! Mikhail, help him out."
"Finally..." The guard who had been disappointed when his turn was put on hold drops his pants and crawls onto the bed, positioning himself behind Taryon. "Better get ready, pretty boy."
Taryon latches himself onto the nipple and sucks onit desperately. Never has he thought he could lap and the hard bud so quickly, even though this isn't a spell that will successfully push all these men away.]
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[The guard is ready for that protest and pulls on his hair.
"I know you can do better! Mikhail, help him out."
"Finally..." The guard who had been disappointed when his turn was put on hold drops his pants and crawls onto the bed, positioning himself behind Taryon. "Better get ready, pretty boy."
Taryon latches himself onto the nipple and sucks onit desperately. Never has he thought he could lap and the hard bud so quickly, even though this isn't a spell that will successfully push all these men away.]