Ah - merde - [He jerks up into Romain's hand with another one of those hard, violent shudders. At least Romain can take comfort in the fact that it obviously, plainly won't take much for this to work. Ghyslain isn't even worried about getting his pants off, because he's in his own room, so he can change. Just being touched is enough.]
Mon dieu, c'est... [No, focus. Give him instruction.] ...touchez moi. Là, partout, simplement - touchez moi, je t'en pries.
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Mon dieu, c'est... [No, focus. Give him instruction.] ...touchez moi. Là, partout, simplement - touchez moi, je t'en pries.