[ If Crowley considers this a game, then Blake's probably approaching it more like work. Like it's his job to draw this out and make Crowley wonder if he's ever going to come again. He splays his fingers over the demon's cock and then closes them to whatever degree his trousers will allow. ]
Then you're halfway there. Maybe.
[ Which is to say, he's most certainly not done and ready to offer Crowley relief just yet. ]
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Then you're halfway there. Maybe.
[ Which is to say, he's most certainly not done and ready to offer Crowley relief just yet. ]