♡HAUNT♡

        the pout? it’s a nice touch. she’ll let out a slight giggle whenever he steps up to her, grasping at her hips. head tilts to the side, waist long hair cascading over her shoulder as her tongue clicks the roof of her mouth. “ya’ i guess i like ya’. though, is tha’ a good enough reason?”

“well, i’d like to think it is, sweet thing,” he pulls her in closer until they’re pressed together, grinning at her. “come on. i’ll make you feel so good, it can be all about you. let me explore you, baby.” he presses his lips to hers, hoping she won’t push away.

“april, baby girl...” he pouts, actually pouts, as he steps right up to her, hesitating for only a second before grabbing her hips. “’cause you like me?”

‘ ——- that isn’t really my flow.  ‘

“... show me the titties.”

          she’ll just lift up her shirt.

He doesn’t answer at first, biting his lower lip and looking at him. He sucks in a sharp breath when Iah touches the camera, curling his fingers in the ends of his sleeves to keep from reacting too badly. He shakes as he brings an arm up, chewing on the fabric he had just been holding.