This twisted pleasure should not have been enjoyed so, but as the teeth punctured another light wound into his body Galvin himself grew more sedated and enamored caving to his own feelings being masked by the stirring in his loans. Feel this, remember this, you are mine now Galvin Pyce. Breathlessly he ran his fingers through the waves of soft rose petal locks. The light suck on his lips was almost like a kiss. Foreign forbidden words that were beyond lust almost slipped from his mouth. I have made stains you cannot wash away. If only the man beneath him knew how true his words had become.“...” He swallowed dryly before he could speak again. “...please.”


Galla@All: DEAD WE'RE DEAD O GOD
Galla@All: WE'RE DEAD AND STUCK ON A VAGINA FLOWER
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