The prostate stimulator was printed underneath the illustration. âI donât think I really want to try toys just yet,â he said, leafing through the next several pages of toys that looked more and more like torture devices in all their wicked styles and colours. Something that was called The Dragon had him shuddering and clenching his arse. âI can use them on you if you want, but I donât think I want any of these things in me.â âHmm, weâll see,â Malfoy said simply. He was heavy-lidded and was cupping one of his cheeks in his hands. âWe can, if you want,â he offered. âIf you change your mind, Iâll stop and we donât have to do it anymore. We donât have to do anything we donât want to.â âOnly what we want,â Malfoy agreed readily, and Harry felt the beginnings of a smile creep onto his face.
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