[ Does he want to stop? Kaveh is exhausted both physically and mentally, but he's not really thinking about that. His eyes are cloudy as they look back up at Alhaitham, a smile fluttering on his own lips as he shakes his head. Lost in the afterglow, the only sensation really mattering to his body right now is the pleasureโ and also, it's clear to him that Alhaitham really enjoys taking him apart, giving him pleasure, and he only wants more and more of that.
It's almost as if he's been drugged with the aphrodisiacs of which this place is so fond, and yet Kaveh knows he's entirely sober. ]
No. [ His voice is a little hoarse from crying out, but he shakes his head again and keeps speaking. ] No, I don't want to stop.
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It's almost as if he's been drugged with the aphrodisiacs of which this place is so fond, and yet Kaveh knows he's entirely sober. ]
No. [ His voice is a little hoarse from crying out, but he shakes his head again and keeps speaking. ] No, I don't want to stop.