[ Aspen's breath notably hitches, whimpers turning a bit higher the moment he starts to pull on the ropes. It's still a little scary, but there's an intense need there too, pleasure mingling with fear and making him rock slightly into Sinbad's mouth despite himself. Every part of him tells him to stay still, every bit of training, but he can't. It feels too good, he can't control himself... ]
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