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harshboldcharm) wrote2012-04-08 01:43 pm
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Past Bed Mates
They were taking a walk, Wylie had some ridiculous espresso coffee mixed thing in his hand that he was sucking on the straw. He'd been a little restless lately and decided that they should go out during the day, do something a little less like themselves and more... eh, who gives a shit.
At the moment Wylie was trying to convince Jelani to answer his stupid questions. With the straw half hanging out of his mouth, he pointed to some tall, buff guy who looked like he ate steroids for every meal of the day. "Would you fuck that guy?" he asked, snorting a laugh.
At the moment Wylie was trying to convince Jelani to answer his stupid questions. With the straw half hanging out of his mouth, he pointed to some tall, buff guy who looked like he ate steroids for every meal of the day. "Would you fuck that guy?" he asked, snorting a laugh.
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Wylie stood, watching a moment and lifted himself up so that he was sitting on the edge of the hot tub, watching the demon make out with his girlfriend for a moment while he cooled off. And by cooled off, he actually sat there and stroked himself.
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Yes, Wylie was definitely going to like this. He lazily stroked himself while he watched the two contrasting women.
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Her finger moved in slow strokes in and out of the demon's body, her tongue dancing with hers where they stood pressed close together.
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When Jelani deemed that Addiction had cooled down enough and wasn't going to climax as soon s she touched her again, she sank back down and resumed.
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Addiction cried out from time to time, cursing in Latin, oddly enough. It was the first human language the demon and angels learned. It wasn't dead for them. She rocked her hips against the hybrid's mouth, teeth gritted.
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Once more she pulled back. There were another leg to give some attention too while the demon cooled down a bit. But the next time she moved in and plunged her tongue into her, she decided that she'd let the poor woman come. That time she didn't move away.
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Wylie simply chuckled from where he was, hands smoothing over her heated skin, impressed with the force of her orgasm.
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