[ Loki looks satisfied with the answer, settling on his knees so that roaming hand can pet its way down over Chris's thighs yet in no hurry to slip between those spreading legs. Nails rake through soft fabric as Loki continues to work that simmering heat, not wanting to push too far too soon. It's nice to watch Chris writhing, not a hardship. ]
I should think that would take a great deal of trust on your part, allowing all your authority to be stripped bare.
[ If Chris wants him to stop then Loki will, not before. His palm runs underneath a waistband to brush lightly along the base of a soft cock as he slips his nails down the inside of a second thigh, never quite exposing Chris in the process but his focus never shifts from that steady gaze and he pushes boundaries, scratching at soft skin where thigh meets hip. It's all heavy petting, except for where it might most be wanted. ]
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I should think that would take a great deal of trust on your part, allowing all your authority to be stripped bare.
[ If Chris wants him to stop then Loki will, not before. His palm runs underneath a waistband to brush lightly along the base of a soft cock as he slips his nails down the inside of a second thigh, never quite exposing Chris in the process but his focus never shifts from that steady gaze and he pushes boundaries, scratching at soft skin where thigh meets hip. It's all heavy petting, except for where it might most be wanted. ]