Milan smiles, amused. Gay porn All around me, I see boundaries blurring. No anger. “You asked Haukon yourself if I could spank you when I think it’s necessary.”SMACK“And now you need this.”SMACK. I need this. Milan.He sits there relaxed, his legs wide, his posture casually confident. Nothing explicit. But you’re not panicking. I’ve never had that before. I nod. “Yes.” My voice is firm, faster than I expected.——The streets are quieter now. Under the influence of alcohol, the submissive boys seem to feel freer. Freer and more exciting.The café is warm, filled with the buzz of voices and the clinking of glasses. I don’t know if I want to respond.Milan puts down his whiskey. “Oh, just give him some perspective. “Milan lets me fall in his trap first, and then that sadistic bastard lets me stew in my own horniness.”Ivar’s gaze is unyielding. My tongue brushes my lower lip. Watches. I’m not the one who decides here.A waiter appears, the same staff member as before.
