[Orym leaned down, pressing kisses to Dorian's thigh, then his balls, and then licked down to that waiting hole. Oh, Dorian was eager for it. He licked over the twitching ring of muscle, working spit onto his tongue to get it ready for him.
His tongue covered more of it now than it did when he was normal-sized.]
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His tongue covered more of it now than it did when he was normal-sized.]