<span style="font-family: 'Verdana'">The way the other rubbed against him, touched him, nipped at his ear made only added to his sexual rage. He didn't want to be treated like another client. He wasn't after all. He forced the other to his knees with a smooth movement, "Then you better make sure that cock is wet and give yourself a good stretching."<br/>
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Mashi  wasn't small by any means but he didn't believe himself to be exceptionally big either just above average as he figured when he last checked. His eye patch bothered him slightly earning a scratch around it that offered a brief glance at the scarred tissue around the eye from surgery attempts that failed. <br/>
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He stared at the angry swelling line of scared flesh he had given the other and frowned at his own handy work. Sadly it didn't make the man uglier. If anything it made him more desirable in a way he found himself surprised with. Leave it to the devil to remain angelic after falling to earth.</span>