[Slowly turns his head with it, as if it had more force than it did.]
[A chuckle, falling back, flat against the ground again. He runs his hands down his chest, stomach, groin, bucking his hips up and hitching in his breath. He then lets go, curling his head against a shoulder.]
I can't help it- I know, it's sickening isn't it? [Said though, through that still lingering smile.]
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[A chuckle, falling back, flat against the ground again. He runs his hands down his chest, stomach, groin, bucking his hips up and hitching in his breath. He then lets go, curling his head against a shoulder.]
I can't help it- I know, it's sickening isn't it? [Said though, through that still lingering smile.]