A single drop of that substance could make any man or woman go crazy, the way their tongue battles with the other one; fighting for dominance, their body oozing for pleasure. "Rip my clothes off" Xander growls, pulling away. His voice etched with dominance and laced with lustrous desires. They did what Xander said. Left him completely naked. His cock stood proudly, nothing but the little bits of the sticky pre-cum slid down the shaft. "Now I want you to use that pretty little mouth of yours and suck me off" he commanded. Tone not changing.
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Fantasies
Non-FictionThese are mature themed stories/ imagines I have wrote Some include knife play so if you have any trauma to this then feel free to skip the chapter, I have put a warning sign next and in front of the numbers:) I hope you enjoy reading these
