[ he purrs, pleased by his response. ] As is should be. [ the hydro mimics might be just that, mimics, but he still doesnāt want them wrecking Scaramouche. thatās his job. ]
[ he pulls him flush against himself, rutting like an animal as the mimics cage Scara in, their mouths attacking and attaching to his chest. ]
Look at how much they love you and want to please you, Mochi.
ā¦no. [ said without hesitating. ] I wouldnāt enjoying having to fight for your affection with another me. These are mimics, my mimics, and thereās a difference⦠[ he kisses him. ] My Mochi. I donāt want to share you. [ he shoves his own pants down, rutting against his ass. ]
But knowing that I can pleasure you like this⦠it does make me happy. [ another kiss, but this time he tilts his head, so he can bite his neck. ] Tell me what else I can do to make you happy.
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[ he pulls him flush against himself, rutting like an animal as the mimics cage Scara in, their mouths attacking and attaching to his chest. ]
Look at how much they love you and want to please you, Mochi.
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So you like — seeing me get pleased by several different copies of you, mm?
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But knowing that I can pleasure you like this⦠it does make me happy. [ another kiss, but this time he tilts his head, so he can bite his neck. ] Tell me what else I can do to make you happy.