"Look at yourself, slut."
Janus does as he's told, eyes looking into his own, then darting to Roman who kneels behind him in the mirror.
"No," Roman says, that edge to his voice, and he shivers, "look at your cunt, whore."
With that Roman manhandles him, fingers gripping at his thighs and pulling his legs apart, exposing just how aroused Janus is. His lips, small cock, and even his thighs slick with wetness and Roman's come, embarrassingly so, he can't help flushing all the way down to his chest at the sight. And his small cock gives a pathetic twitch.
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Sanders Sides Drabbles #4
FanfikceThe fourth installment of mostly smutty drabbles for Sanders Sides. Find the previous parts on my profile.
