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Just one taste and heβs drunk. Or, he might as well be, hanging open-mouthed against her features, kisses lazily roaming from upper lip to cheek, ear, jaw. .
What did she ask? Sheβs so hard to hear. Sheβs so airy, he worries if he bites sheβll rip like paper.
He bites.
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Replying to @ONELOWBATTERY
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and she must be speaking but her voice sounds weird, distant, and it's saying, whispering, "again, again, can you um can you stick it down my throat can you," fluttery floaty and breathless.
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A sickly yellow glow at its depths obscures beneath sealed lips, as he does just what was asked; presses, and holds, and kisses as tongue curls spirals against hers, shares sweet taste, unravels and buries deeper. Deeper. Deeper.
Her throat bulges with a request fulfilled.
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She hardly needs permission to hide; especially with hands so busy elsewhere, one keeping thigh spread from its partner and the other curling for further traces behind sensitivity.
These kinds of things are necessary. Healthy. Doesnβt it feel healthy?
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βHaa? If I didnβt, would it mean anything? If I put a limit on what you could do to me, then Iβd have to put a limit on what I could do to you.β
Fair was human, wasnβt it? That felt fair, and humans knew fairness like they knew love. What was love if it wasnβt fair and
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and he smelled her blood.
And it smelled rich.
And his breath shivered on her skin, head tilted down, tongue came free and sank longer and longer, like from the mouth of something wanting to eat her whole.
He tasted crimson drip, and lips followed suit to kiss it clean.
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Huh. Mortal? I thought my super cute lackadaisical attitude and charm made it obvious Iβm super im-mortal. . * π
[ posture swayed, then leaned, studied stranger like gold for quality. blink. ]
That depends. What do demons do for fun? Tricks, pranks? Philosophy? Torture?
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Heeeeeeyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy @ONELOWBATTERY
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