Play The Game: Gala

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Loki stubbornly sucked his bottom lip to hold himself back. It was a loosing battle and he knew it. “Please, Tony,” he gasped, his hand searching beneath the pillow and producing a tube of lubricant, “Fuck me,” he whimpered, biting his lip and giving him a sultry look as he held it out like an offering.

(Source: madetoruleyou)