[The transformation is jarring enough that Caesar forces his gaze away from the naked man in front of him to the one pulling the metaphorical strings by his side. It sounds like him. Looks like him. It's an incredible, if not strange power that Leone's been bestowed with.
There's a countdown limiting their time together, at least with the man he can touch, so he hears those familiar words and trails his fingertips up his thighs, his hips and-
Hoists him none too gently atop his legs until he's close enough for Caesar to press his lips against the center of his chest.
He isn't sure how far he can go with the copy-all he can see is a rock hard dick and feel his own get erect with the sudden contact God, all he wants to do is bend him over on the bed and get those legs wrapped around his body again.]
Ten minutes to fuck you both. That's quite the challenge, Leone.
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There's a countdown limiting their time together, at least with the man he can touch, so he hears those familiar words and trails his fingertips up his thighs, his hips and-
Hoists him none too gently atop his legs until he's close enough for Caesar to press his lips against the center of his chest.
He isn't sure how far he can go with the copy-all he can see is a rock hard dick and feel his own get erect with the sudden contact God, all he wants to do is bend him over on the bed and get those legs wrapped around his body again.]
Ten minutes to fuck you both. That's quite the challenge, Leone.