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momobunni · 2 years
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: amab!reader overstimulates Mammon, while recording him
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Type: UR+; card: Mammon the Bunny
- - i made him a bunny hybrid too!!
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“Come on, bunny, eyes up!”
While pulling at his hair, the words roll off your tongue. Your fingers brush against his ears, causing several feathery whimpers to be heard below. Ahead, his eyes stare hazily at the flickering red light, signalling that he’s not going to get a rest anytime soon. With another thrust, Mammon moves forward, the desk creaking slightly. The grip on his hips bruises by the minute, as you slide into his hole quickly. He rests his head against the cold wood again, slowly spreading his legs, to allow more of you inside him. Fuck, even if you are going at him so hard, he still is a slut for you. You smirk at his actions, and speed up your pace, again.
Gasping, his body starts to tremble, while his nails claw at the desk. Fluffy ears twitch in time to your thrusts, and glancing down, so does his tail. For the nth time tonight, he’s reaching his orgasm. Mammon, himself, had given up on begging you let him rest. Instead, spread his legs whenever; let out as many sultry sounds as he could and showcased a dirty face. You definitely enjoy seeing him like this. All greedy, just for your cock. But, so do your audience. Looking down, his head lulls against the desk, while (near) muffled moans signal the return of another orgasm.
Remembering vividly, his face looks absolutely delicious whenever he cums. So, you grab his silver hair, pulling it up so his face aligns with the lenses. Sharp whines mumble out Mammon's bitten lips, since these actions move his body up. It allows you to angle your thrusts into him harder, the tip abusing his prostate. Precum drips from his ignored cock, pooling under his feet. The hand at his hips quickly grasps at his twitching tail, earning a series of pitched whines, before returning back to their firm grip to his waist. With a final harsh thrust, you cackle at the moaning mess underneath you.
“Pretty bunny, smile for the camera!”
Eyes roll back, whines reduce to whimpers, as you cum inside him. He, too, cums, but it spills into the sticky puddle below. You smack his ass at the thought of what you could do with this video. Mammon’s face will look brilliant on the thumbnail. Placing his head on the desk, you caress his face, muttering sweet praises of what a good bunny he’s being. Though, never do you mention when you’re stopping. The demon picks up on this, and groans at the feeling of your cock starting to move through his gummy walls again.
“Can’t be resting now, bunny, just imagine all the money this video will sell for!”
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momobunni · 2 years
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A spring love becoming summer’s heat
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momobunni · 2 years
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Belphie is such a brat I bet he would love soft wrestling. Like, just the two of you and bed and he starts to act up so you pin him to the bed, only for him to flip you over and shots you a "What are you gonna do now??" Look.
Only for you to flip him over and hold him down as you begin plumping his cock. He struggles, but gives in once you declare that you might be swayed towards mercy if he begs. Belphie doesn't think anything you could do could make him beg, so he loosens up.
Only for you to not stop your hand even when he cums. You taunt him, asking if he's going to start begging, but Belphie just bites his lips and stays quiet.
This continues and you watch as Belphie starts to shake as you pull orgasms out of him. After he cums dry he finally breaks and begs you for mercy.
Only for you to lean down and whisper, "and why would I obey you, brat?"
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momobunni · 2 years
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writing... h...hard....
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momobunni · 2 years
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chill the fuck out
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momobunni · 2 years
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>Mammon and his puppy personality
wc: 683
cw: mention of sub!mammon, fem!reader, this is more of a fluff than nsfw man got me flowing with feelings.
--An: mammon best boy. Fight with the wall.
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Mammon's a baby. A whole fucking baby.
He has his own flaws, but what good can he do when his sin isn't even under his control. He's jealous, he nags, he craves your attention, but so do his brothers. What makes him so special?
It's because he's so passionate, not that his other brothers are not, but because he strives to be yours instead of claiming you as his. Going to any limits to belong to you.
His kisses are the sweetest and touches, the gentlest. To be very honest, I can't even imagine anything besides sub!mammon–His pretty tongue lolling out because this is the third time he's orgasming. Legs stretched wide open for you as you mouth his overused cock, moving your tongue along his sensitive skin.
He's yer "first" demon that is why he's letting ya do this, otherwise great Mammon ain't succumb to anyone.
Heart pounding out of his chest as you wink or blow a subtle kiss at him between classes. He's totally gone for you, like a big puppy he is. Draw your hands in his white locks and trace the white marks on his chest slowly as you force him to lay on your lap, and he's putty. His head in space.
Give him a long hug and he'd kiss your ear and neck as he inhales the shampoo from your hair. He's big, over six feet even, but this giant baby would literally be on his knees for you. Let you ruin him.
Ask him to suck your pussy and he'd get a hard-on instantly, entire body burning up. He's embarrassed, but boy would he not nurse on your clit as if he's about to suck your blood and fuck his tongue into your slit. 
Yes, he's been alive for years. Yes, he's 1000+ year old, but yer the only one he'd give his mind and body to. He has his own share of sexual experiences, but he has never felt like this before–maybe it is because of the pact you both share or maybe he has finally found where he really belongs, is you.
He acts all strong and daddy, sure he is. He has served as a warrior in celestial realm, killed so many people, is like the fourth strongest demon, but he's a safe space. He's a baby with a heart like gold.
When has he caused you harm?
You were so so correct the moment you touched his face and thought he was going to be yours. Your demon. Your solace, besides the little kid he's a gaurdian of in human world.
He would definitely whimper like a baby the moment he settles inside you, eyes clouding with euphoric pleasure (and he hasn't even started thrusting yet). Would babble nonsense as you kiss him, moving your body against his.
There are times when the avatar of greed, gets dejected and irritated. Seeing his brothers or any demon being too close to you, his sin starts acting up. Yellow greed muddling with his senses, but this baby would never ever do anything to harm you.
Would never mark you like satan and Lucifer when they get jealous.
All he does is letting you know he belongs to you–letting you use him. Bat-like wings moving out of control as he fucks his semen into you, crying because he loves you too much to control his emotions.
Sloppy kisses that exchange saliva, painful pleasure settled at the bottom of stomach, bodies rubbing against each other, hands running mindlessly over hot bodies.
Shy eyes staring into yours as if his doesn't sparkle the star-like shine. Dark skin turning red as you touch him. Eyes rolling back into skull as he empties his load in you for the nth time.
Mine he'd groan loudly, but deep down he knows whose heart goes berserk inside their chest, who acts like a literal puppy.
He's gold.
Mammon's gold.
Not hard like diamond, but soft, precious and flexible like gold.
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--An: If you don't love this man with your whole heart, cry because you got no taste.
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momobunni · 2 years
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WHOEVERS SPAM REBLOGING MY POSTS I SEE YOU AND I LOVE YOU
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momobunni · 2 years
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And if they fall
As Lucifer fell
The flame
The sword -j
oh my friends, my friends forgive me. -m
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momobunni · 2 years
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What are ur fav screenshots of mammon?
mammon is the funniest brother change my mind
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momobunni · 2 years
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A letter from Mammon, who misses you.
Part 2 of this lil series! Click here for Lucifer’s part! Enjoy!
My Treasure,
How long are ya gonna hang out in the human world without me, huh? I’m going crazy here without ya! I know you said ya needed a break, so you better be enjoying yourself!
Without you, I’ve got no one here to help me out when my brothers are botherin’ me! Asmo lost some stupid new face mask he got, and the first thing he does is blame me! I didn’t even steal it this time! Turns out it fell behind his dresser. What an idiot, am I right?
Anyway, I’m bored to tears here without ya! And Lucifer’s been up my ass because he thinks I’ll “cause more trouble” since you’re not here! Ya gotta save me!This is torture! I can’t last long without ya.
I guess I hope you’re having fun up there. You better bring me back a souvenir or somethin! I miss ya like crazy. You better be thinkin of your first! Come home soon, okay?
Love, your First Man!
The Great Mammon
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momobunni · 2 years
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These reward cards really be doing damage to my mental well-being
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momobunni · 2 years
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: reader teases, then fucks Barbatos
Type: SSR; card: A Butler's Day Off
- - ok lets imagine that those with the female anatomy have the straps that can cum ☝️
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Trembling fingers search over a decorated wall for leverage, as quiet whines fly out his mouth. His eyes flit between the surroundings and your snarky glint. An occasional glance flies over your strap/cock’s tip aligned near his puffy hole. Barbatos can’t help but whine for you to slide it in, though no words leave him. It would be too selfish of him to put his desires over his Master/Mistress’, and so he resorts to letting feeble sounds out. You thought it was cute, his heating face and urging whimpers reacting to your action so quickly. However, you want more. You want to hear him ask-no-beg for his own wants and then lose all thought to pleasure. Luckily, you know just how to achieve that. 
Briskly, you slide the tip into him - earning a weak moan - before pulling back and rubbing it between his thighs. A surprised gasp leaves him and pleading eyes trail up to your face. Firm hands grasp onto his waist to keep him in place, while taunting lips rest at his collarbone. With each thrust between his plush thighs, you scatter bites and kisses over his lower neck. Loud moans replaced hushed whines, as Barbatos gets more desperate. His breathing quickens, while pre-cum drips from his aching cock. By such simple actions, he was nearing his orgasm, but you aren’t satisfied. So, you trail your lips up his neck, towards his ear. Slightly biting on the shell, you quietly demand.
“Baby~ I want to hear you, what are you whining so badly for?”
You keep to your harsh pace between his wet thighs, patiently waiting for a response. Honestly, you can go with for hours, teasing his hole and rubbing off on his thighs. Though, Barbatos definitely couldn’t. The usual compliant face of a butler was prettily twisted into that of a whore. Hesitantly, he opens his mouth, allowing small wisps of “Please”s and “Put it in”s to leave his bitten lips. Smirking, you bite down harder at his skin, receiving a louder groan in return. Well, it definitely is a start, but not something that’ll make you actually fuck him. Peeking down, his cock leaks more by the second, so you grumble in annoyance.
“You need to be louder, I can’t fucking hear.”
He jolts at your sudden harsh tone, gulping silently. If he doesn't follow your orders, he will be left alone, all hot and bothered. Mustering courage, he shoves aside his attire of a butler to focus more on his own desires. Almost yelling, Barbatos lets out the strings out needs and wants to his body that will push him to the pleasurable high. The one that you will absolutely be satisfied with.
“Your strap/cock, Master/Mistress! Please, fuck me with it, ple-please!”
Without warning, you thrust into his hole, pushing past his gummy walls to press against his prostate. Finally free from all restricting shackles, lusty sounds escape out him.at once. You set a rougher pace than before, relishing in the newer, more sluttier side of Barbatos. His shaking hands find support on your back, while crescent nails dig in. To each shove, his cock bounces up and down, larger drops of cum dribbling onto you. You chuckle softly after realising he already reached his high, but you didn’t slow down. He needs to earn an orgasm from you pounding his ass - the good fuck he finally let loose for. 
Salty clumps form under his eyes, as he falls down the hole of never-ending pleasure. Through blurred eyes, Barbatos could just make out the devilish grin, the one you always have when you’re coming to cum. Your strap/cock gushes ropes of white liquid into his ass, making him groan raspily at the action. At that moment, his own spills some on your chest and the floor. Weakly, he limps against the decorated wall and flutters his dreary eyes close. A quick look at the floor tells you that you can clean it later, so your arms and ruffled clothes  wrap around the butler, holding him into you, as you walk towards the bathroom.
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momobunni · 2 years
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: reader overstimulates Satan
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Type: SSR; card: A Teasing Gesture
- - sorry this took slightly long!! 🐢
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“Come on, you can take another…”
A sultry voice fills his ears, as the hand on his cock refuses to slow down. Despite the wet touch dripping down your hand, you continue stroking him. His chest heaves harshly due to his previous orgasm, while his thighs try to stop trembling so hard. He bucks his hips upward only to find a firm grip on waist, pulling him closer to your crotch. Shit, he couldn’t even move his hands to stop yours, since they’re tied together in front. All Satan could do was adjust to your quickening pace on his cock. You had him spread open on your lap, with one hand on his waist and the other on his aching cock. Green eyes waver over the embarrassing image in front, before trailing to your dirty grin. Trying to stop the lusty sounds escaping out of him, he grits his teeth. You’re enjoying this too much.
You really are. Having his full body on display, while you work harshly on his cock is really something wonderful - you really want to snap a picture of Satan in this state, just maybe...
Adjusting slightly, you spread his shaking legs wider, hearing a low huff in return. Scanning Satan beautiful reflection, you can see a mark-covered body shaking and a pretty face drooling. Looks like he’s losing control slowly. Dragging you out your little examination is a raspy voice warning you of another high. The snarky grin grows wider at the thought of the demon pulling more out of his stamina, and you truly wonder how much longer he can go on for.
“I’m cu-cumming, shit, Master/Mistress, fu-cumming!”
Briefly, you slow your pace at the feeling of sticky liquid spurting (quite thinly) out of him. Blond hair tickles your neck, as he throws his head back moaning out loud. Out of the corner of his ey-fuck, Satan shuts his eyes tightly, not wanting to look out his reflection. Tracing light patterns into his skin, you calm him, before returning to your previous relentless pace. Green eyes jolt open to plead at yours, but it’s of no use.
“Wait, stop, ple-shit, it hurts~”
At those words, you glance curiously at his whining reflection. Your lips move against his ear, occasionally biting on the shell.
“Hurts? I thought demons could handle this.”
Your hand grips tighter on his cock, slightly, earning a low groan from Satan. Tilting your head, you pepper small kisses on the side of his face. Such a soft action compared to your rough pace on his cock. He lays still to your hands, not bothering to close his legs or beg for you to stop. Salty tears meet with your lips, as you work him towards another orgasm.
Glancing fully at his humiliating position, Satan fully takes in the realisation that you’re only going to stop at your satisfaction. Shit, if a picture was taken of him like this, he would never hear the end of it from you…
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momobunni · 2 years
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: sensitive wings w the brothers !
Includes: Luci; Mammon; Asmo & Beel.
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Bending Lucifer over his own desk with your strap/cock pounding into him, relentlessly. His head’s pushed down by the rough grip on his hair, as he tries to contain his moans. Though, when you angle to that one spot, black wings flutter quickly, signalling that he’s reaching his high. He tries to beg for you to let him cum this time, but you just laugh in his face, before slowing down. A frustrated groan leaves his bruised lips, as he’s denied for the nth time. Embarrassingly, his wings continue flitting and his face flushes red. He doesn’t want to admit he enjoys getting used like a toy, but his body doesn’t listen. Looking down, you can’t help but snicker at how pathetic he looks trying to deny the shameless feeling surging through him.
Moving gradually to your usual pace, his wings start to flap faster, but muffled sounds only can be heard. This is getting annoying, you want to hear Lucifer. So, quickly you run your fingers down his back, dangerously close to his wings. A startled gasp is finally heard, and is followed by lewd moans.
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Making Mammon ride you on the leathery seat of his car, while stroking his cock. He’s babbling incoherent phrases nonstop - sometimes you can’t even piece out any real words. With one hand stroking the area around his wings and the other on his cock, the demon continues to let out loud moans. He bounces harder on your strap/cock, letting the tip abuse his prostate. Precum drips lightly onto the leather below, and you glance at it quickly, an idea forming in your mind. The fingers near his wings start to rub harder, digging into all his sensitive spots. Throwing his head back at the moment, he pushes down for his orgasm.
Though, he doesn’t get to rest for too long, as the harsh fingers against his wings push him towards another release. With teary eyes, Mammon looks down at you, rambling about how sensitive he is. But, you just flash a cheeky smile at his pleading face and jab at a certain scaly point. Whining, the demon trembles in your tight hold, as you slowly start lifting his hips.
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Fucking Asmo in a club’s bathroom stall, leaning him against the door, while you thrust roughly into his hole. His hands are wrapped around your neck, painted nails tangling with your hair, as your pace quickens. The booming music intertwines with his shameless moans and this fuels you to fuck him to the absolute. With one hand tightly gripping his waist, the other slides to his lower back. You start with soft touches rubbing circles near his wings to which he lets out a particularly pitched whine.
He’s amazed by your multitasking. Just how can you contrast your touches so easily, with the ever-so-light strokes around his wings against the ruthless pace pushing into his hole. If it wasn’t for that one strong grip on his waist, his legs would’ve trembled to the floor. Asmo’s eyes roll to the back of his head, as he feels the stimulation driving his body, pushing it towards a well-earned orgasm. Or so he thought. An unnoticeable smirk on your face says you have other plans.
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Stroking Beel harshly and hearing his heavy groans in your ear, as he leans further into your touch. His hands rest on the wall near you, desperate to touch. But you ordered him not to. The rough grip on his cock makes him whine slowly, though you don’t pay much attention. Your only focus is on how loud you can get him. Your thumb runs over his tip, lightly jabbing a nail, and he whines lightly. Looks like he’s still quiet. Glancing at his contoured face, you give a chaste kiss to the corner of his mouth, before pressing your empty hand against the root of his wings.
Violet eyes jolt open to stare at the curious glint in yours. Your fingers trace along the sensitive area, as Beel begins to let out louder sounds. It’s a start, but you can definitely push him, and so the pace on his cock tightens and quickens. The touch on his lower back mixes in with the pleasurable feeling forming.
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momobunni · 2 years
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Obey Me x Persona
Here comes Mammon and his persona Jack. You’ll find him in detention regularly
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momobunni · 2 years
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: reader fucks Asmo, angrily and teasingly
For @jellidecoffee
Type: SSR; card: The Annoying Influencer
- - i might've gotten carried away 💀
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Loud whines echo through the heavily-decorated room, which are followed quickly by sultry moans. Champagne hair is sprawled across the pillows, while he grasps at the sheets tightly. The pace set by your thrusts is too relentless for him. Due to the firm grip on his legs, he can't do much, but just take it. Asmo wails uselessly - a mixture of “Slow downs”s and “Too much”s - as your strap/cock presses further into him. On his stomach, his neglected cock bounced along to your pace with drips of cum surrounding it. He already came twice, but that didn’t slow you down. You continued to slide through his hole, not bothering about him begging you to stop.
Staring down, you quietly laugh at his trembling body. If you really do stop, you know he’ll start getting fussy. Despite crying out for you, Asmo actually is enjoying it. A satisfied grin blooms on his face, as he adjusts to your rough thrusts. The idea of a human having their way with a powerful demon is something straight out of his fantasies. He’s willing to feel more of you everywhere, and gestures towards his chest, fiddling with his own nipples. Your strap/cock fills him to the brim, the girthy length pushing into all the spots his fingers couldn’t hit. You know just how to receive the right, exasperated sounds from him. He wants-no needs more.
“Oh, ah, mm-right there! Shit, nngh~”
Staring up at your glaring figure, he feels a tinge of disappointment - you looked angry. Despite being fucked senseless, Asmo tries to rack his brain for a reason. Wait, was it because of this morning? He didn’t mean to upset you, he just wanted more attention. Though, clambering all over that random demon definitely did tick something off in you, and fuck does he like this side of his Master/Mistress. He honestly wanted to feel bad, but with this harsh pace he couldn’t feel anything but pleasure.
Mouth gaping, drooling onto the pillows, you make out that the demon’s losing himself. Tch, this is supposed to be a punishment. Your glare doesn’t waver, but your hands on Asmo’s legs do tighten, possibly leaving bruises. If he wanted it fast and hard, then you’d give the opposite. It seems that he isn’t feeling an ounce of guilt for this morning’s shenanigan. Looks like you’ll have to physically remind him.
“Huh? Wait, what, no-go faster! Pl-please, Master/Mistress!”
Bitterly, he’s dragged away from his pleasurable fantasy by a sudden slow pace pushing into him. Asmo glances at your annoyed face and decides to remain quiet. Maybe, he should’ve been apologetic, but how can he when you’re fucking him so hard? Oh, that’s why you’re thrusting slow and long. You won’t give him what he wants. Realising this, he gives a quick glance up to meet a sneer plastered on your face. Fuck, he needs to please you immediately, otherwise he won’t be reaching an orgasm anytime soon.
Fumbling on his words, he tries to form a sentence, as he feels the full length of your strap/cock pulling away from his hole. The tip almost sliding out, before gradually pushing through Asmo’s walls. Shit, he needs to say something quick, because he can’t handle this agonisingly slow pace. You’re simply brushing against his prostate now.
“I’m yours! All yours, Master/Mistress! Please, fuck me harder!”
Raising an eyebrow in question, you mouth a “Really?” and Asmo nods briskly. You’re not even talking to him, shit, you’re really pissed at him.
“Yes, yes, I am! M’sorry for today! I really am!”
Pleadingly, he stares back at you, mouth opening to babble more apologies for you. Though, you shush him with a quick thrust to his prostate, earning a loud whine from Asmo. He mouths a partial “Thank you” before widening his eyes to you returning to the torturous pace. You continue thrusting fully into his hole, keeping it longer in him than usual. But, occasionally, switch to harder and quicker ones. No, no this is cruel. You’re changing up the pace every time he gets comfortable. This isn’t nice of you! Tears brim at his eyes, blotched makeup running dark streaks down his face, as he fully takes in your snarky words.
“If you’re really sorry, let’s see how long you can keep up with this!”
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