[Even that sound just makes Greed even more eager to do such terrible, wonderful things to Silver's body. His hands slide around to the front of his body, pushing his shirt up higher and teasing across his chest, while at the same time starting to open the clasps and buttons that keep his pants closed. Soon there won't be much at all standing between him and Greed's wicked desires.]
See? That's better. Now I can focus on making you feel good.
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See? That's better. Now I can focus on making you feel good.