"How much do I need to move you around?" Lee asks, and he's being more
harsh than he's generally comfortable with, but it's just playing a part.
He lets go of Connor's wrist, moving his hand to Connor's jaw, anchoring
before sliding down to wrap lightly around his throat, urging him to take a
step backward. "I think I'll fuck you first," he says, crowding Connor
again to continue forcing him to walk backward toward Lee's bedroom. "Then
we'll see."
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"How much do I need to move you around?" Lee asks, and he's being more harsh than he's generally comfortable with, but it's just playing a part. He lets go of Connor's wrist, moving his hand to Connor's jaw, anchoring before sliding down to wrap lightly around his throat, urging him to take a step backward. "I think I'll fuck you first," he says, crowding Connor again to continue forcing him to walk backward toward Lee's bedroom. "Then we'll see."