♱ ྀིྀ dom sani ! who loves to talk, "you like to put your tongue out for me, princess?" gloved hand smearing the thick arousal around the pink flesh. "you love it, don't you?" shoving two digits so you gag. "pretty slut."

♱ ྀིྀ dom sani ! who uses his big body against you, wrapping his bulky arms around your neck and torso to torn your guts into sloppy pieces. "you can breathe, come on." he flexes harder. "such a fucking mess."

♱ ྀིྀ dom sani ! who takes you on smoke breaks, blowing the sour cloud on your face. hand wraps around your neck before shotgunning your mouth. he loves to see how dizzy it gets you.

♱ ྀིྀ dom sani ! who has a breeding kink. "i'm going to make you a cute mommy, mm?" he cums again, hot strings spewing inside. "you want that? feel it. feel how i'm all the way over here." pressing the heel of his palm against your belly.

♱ ྀིྀ dom sani ! who loves going rough. scorching marks all over your body, "bleed for me, doll." kissing until he breaks skin. slapping your ass until it's tender skin. he loves painting you in red.

♱ ྀིྀ dom sani ! who loves painal, stretching you deliciously around his cock and ignoring your sore whines. "stop crying baby, it's going to be okay soon." your poor cunt dripping for a bit of attention. "so fucking greedy."

♱ ྀིྀ dom sani ! who eats, attentively. he's slow and patient when he does. "you taste so sweet." he loves to tongue fuck your messy insides. "such a pretty cunt." and he loves it most when he can taste himself on you.

♱ ྀིྀ dom sani ! who loves when you moan, mouth falling open everytime you do. so you do it even more. nasty and loud. "you can never stay fucking quiet." each word accentuated by a thrust.

♱ ྀིྀ dom sani ! who is dichotomic, fucking you tender and slow like a frail pearl. he pours every ounce of his love into you. making love to you.

♱ ྀིྀ dom sani ! who will become the sweetest cat after he's done with you, pouting at the twisted mess he caused. "you still look pretty with me on." peppering kisses over your face.

red ears, read ears, hide behind your red ears and walk to the front. sit and talk, talk to him—won't you?

he fixed your hair, touching the flushed skin. "you are so warm." he smiled. he bent down, chin right over your knees.

his thumb pressed against the plush of your thigh. he peeked through his lashes, leaning down to kiss the bone. you tucked your lip behind your teeth, ripping the skin, it hurt. but you couldn't stop.

"don't..." he sighed, arm reaching to your chin. you let go. he caressed underneath your skirt once more, propelling himself up with a slight push against your legs. "don't do that." the skin was already bloody, seeping.

he leaned in, parting his lips and enveloping his mouth around yours. the metallic taste pumping into his buds. he moaned against you. both of his palms resting on your shoulders blades.

the clicking sound of your mouths popping off each other rumbled all over you. for a second he looked at you. eyes fixated into your bloody mouth. the blood pooling again, forming a small puddle before bursting, the liquid bead travelling towards the tip of your chin.

he jerked forward, pressing his tongue flat against your face, cleaning the mess. lips pressing against each other and tasting.

"come on, i need to suck it some more."

Why in the world is Kumi shipping me and Taru when we've never even met before?

And my priorities are currently as follows.

Wondering why Stephanie Yanez followed this blog, OF ALL BLOGS.

Passing my finals today (which admittedly won't be as hard, since I studied my butt off for this one)