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I groaned because Harry likes my chest. He spent a lot of time on them, his lips and tongue and then his fingers, playing at it. Is this what he meant by eating me?
"Can't you do it directly? Do you really have to do this stuff?" I asked Harry.
Well, I never thought that it would feel something good on my n*****s but it was kind of awkward for me.
"You don't like foreplay?" Harry asked and looked at me as he licked his lips as if he just eaten something he liked.
"I... I don't fvcking mind." I said.
Harry looked at me making me blush.
Well, it feels good but at the same time awkward for a man doing these things to another man. I didn't know why I only find it strange and I wasn't repulsed by it. I placed my hand on top of his head and feel his soft dark hair.
"So, you want
