[ Klaus's reaction gives him such a deep feeling of pleasure, his lips stretching into a wide grin. His fingers move through Klaus's hair, gripping firmly and yanking hard, letting out a low grunt as he leans back without actually kissing Klaus properly. ]
Good. [ He lets go of Klaus's hair and instead grips his arm tightly, dragging him off as he leads them to one of the private rooms in the club. ] Come on. Move.
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Good. [ He lets go of Klaus's hair and instead grips his arm tightly, dragging him off as he leads them to one of the private rooms in the club. ] Come on. Move.