Dorian's lips paused at the narration, but he nipped again when Cole started to give out those soft little moans. He lifted his head then, grey eyes warm with want and affection, amusement in his smile.
"If I keep doing this, are you going to keep moaning ... or are you going to tell me how I'm feeling?"
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"If I keep doing this, are you going to keep moaning ... or are you going to tell me how I'm feeling?"