When the last piece of dress fell on the floor, Oberyn was drooling over the body in front of him. XXX Tell my paramour to do not interrupt me till I ask for her.” He said. “Can you…AH… can you touch…AH…me…AAAAAH…please” Oberyn’s smirk found its place on his face again “Of course, my dear” but instead of touching Loras; he pulled out of the boy. The kiss ended with both of them panting. Tell my paramour to do not interrupt me till I ask for her.” He said. Oberyn looked at the boy in front of him, he was really beautiful with those light brown, nearly blonde; curly hair. Loras was so tight but his tightness was a turn on for the Dornish.
