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❤︎ ﹔ mouth full of tadashi’s cock as he works on quarterly reports for JVA; thighs tensing, hands flexing and unflexing as he struggles to type on his laptop, chest heaving as he lets out shuddering breath after shuddering breath. he abuses your throat, hips seemingly unable to stay still.

when he finally finishes down your throat, he slumps back in his chair, head lolling to the side, giving you a shy smile. his face burns a pretty red—coincidentally, the same shade as the tip of his cock right before it disappeared into the warm cavern of your mouth.

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CID 𖠋 XXI ⸝⸝ mdni.