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... mind fog hadn’t kicked in. He was still here, but he was fully experiencing the reaction that he normally had. Lucian noticed.
It was in the way that Cass’ eyes would dart around, the heaviness of his breath as the men touched him, and the soft, sweet-sounding whimpers that left his lips. Cass was so fucking embarrased that the sounds were coming from him, but he could tell that the men liked them.
Cass was man enough to admit that they didn’t sound...awful. He’d probably like i ...
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