Charlie Weasley naked was a real sight to see. Strongly muscled arms and legs, a thick torso, and an arse to die for. Light red hairs grew all over his skin, growing darker the lower they went. The tail of a dragon tattoo flicked around one thigh, the magic imbued in it allowing it to swish faster the hotter Charlie’s skin became. Oliver smiled.
“Look at you.”
Charlie’s eyes – dark and hooded with lust – flashed. “You’ve put me on display.”
“As it should be. You’re…” Oliver allowed his gaze to drop to Charlie’s cock. “…a right feast for the eyes.”
“Look at you.”
Charlie’s eyes – dark and hooded with lust – flashed. “You’ve put me on display.”
“As it should be. You’re…” Oliver allowed his gaze to drop to Charlie’s cock. “…a right feast for the eyes.”