Gohin’s Bamboo Needs Your Touch 🍃💦😏 (Patreon)

He’s already sprawled out, muscles tense, eyes half-lidded with desire 😏. The room smells faintly of musk and mischief. His bamboo’s aching — not for food, but for you 💦. Come closer… Gohin doesn’t like to be kept waiting 🔥.