𝓈he didn’t expect it . a pretty mix of a whimper and whine slipped past parted lips 、 her breath faltering as heat bloomed beneath his palm . 〝fuck … you . 〞 she growled .
he moves a leather clad foot , sole pressing shorts back down and the weight of him used to them there .
singular palm comes down fast and rough, reverberating the room with sharp impact of calloused flesh to a pretty pale cheek.
𝒽er head tilted just enough for her gaze to meet his . a quiet hum slipped past her lips 、
〝 mm 、 if you don’t want to . . . i’m pretty sure i could find some desperate man willing to ⁽﹠⁾
there was a moment of pause, the disbelief on his face clear as pretty pale globs were made free. a rough and hungry hand is offered, fingers digging into flesh and giving it slow jiggle as if grading the appeal.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀" this is it? "
𝒪nce their lips finally met 、 a quiet moan melted into the kiss . her fingers curled into his shirt with quiet desperation . he did prove his point 、 however 、 food is the last thing on her mind now …
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⠀⠀⠀That so ? Then let his
⠀⠀⠀yearning be known through
⠀⠀⠀needy palms pulling her
⠀⠀⠀frame against his – lips
⠀⠀⠀hungrily seeking hers
⠀⠀⠀as her curves are beset
⠀⠀⠀by his eager hold .
⠀He ' s missed her soft
⠀and pliable self . . 🥰*
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𝓉hey’ve known each other for a while and he’s only just now realizing she matches his freak ?
just make sure to sneak in like last time !
ah 、 he’s going to put a baby in ⁽﹠⁾
what's more concerning is that she's so willing to do it / again /. it seems she wasn't joking about matching his freak in the slightest.
he'll be over shortly, mask and a bit of rope just like last time. though, in her time away he's - >
𝓃ope 、 she definitely doesn’t remember just how long she’d been locked away 、 or how he used her like a toy . funny how her memory suddenly got so selective . guess she might need a little reminding .