<span style="font-family: 'Verdana'">Aoi enjoyed the fact this whore was quiet. Too often he had those that asked him every five seconds if they were pleasing him. Those were normally fucked then disposed of as quickly as possible. They grated on his nerves and made him gag them in one way or another. This one didn't need that. He knew what his mouth was for. It pleased the crime lord to see the other use it in the fashion he did. <br/>
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He liked it enough to forgive him for using his strength when most wouldn't even dare to do so. Leaning back against the couch with his beer still in hand he sipped it as he watched the other from half open eyes. They stared down on him accusing and harsh as they dared Taiga to mess up and give him a reason to take that beautiful life from him. <br/>
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A man like Aoi didn't miss the sweat that gathered on the other's brow. It pleased him to see a little bit of nervousness on that perfect form that was often worshiped by others. At least this male was worth more than Aoi's own useless mother. Perhaps once he was done playing with him this evening he would turn him loose and see how long he could survive on his own before he was captured once more just to be used again.  </span>