[That was just plain unfair, and he genuinely cannot stop the quiet moan as the feeling around his mouth seems to grab just as much at his cock despite it being untended too in his trousers. By the time he stands he is half hard already and flushing darkly as he makes his way towards the bedroom, slipping through the door and finding the mirror. He hasn't liked those in centuries, but because it was commanded, he goes and stands in front of it, all too aware of Sauron's beauty trailing him to the bedroom like a hunter.]
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