i wondered if your teeth could tear through me. you bit at my neck and i wanted to ask you to dig your canines in and rip out my throat. if anything is to kill me i hope it is your mouth.
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of tristan’s hips. “ maybe if you learned to keep your mouth shut on the radio, i wouldn’t be mad. maybe if you took responsibilty for your shit driving, you would be much more humble. ”
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unfortunately, this is the only thing that will get tristan to stop talking, which means that malakai is used to the soft lips on his own. it makes it much more difficult to stay away from him. he comes running back for more, ⤷
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“ and you dragged me here because you are unable to control your emotions. so, yes —— 𝒚𝒐𝒖 are the bitch. “
breath hitches in tristan’s throat once he’s pulled in further, and every instinct in his body is demanding he try to ↯
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drunk on the taste of tristan. every damn time. his eyes flutter open, pulling away to catch his breath. his gaze flicks from tristan’s eyes, down to his mouth.
“ you’re unbelievable. ” kai breathes, fingers digging into the flesh ⤷
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