“Oi! Watch what you say about her.” He grumbled lightly.
“Sorry..”
“My my aren’t we snappy today.” she sits down on the jump seat and crosses her legs. “She is me I think I have a right to bitch about her habits don’t you?” she turns her gaze to him, and gestures with her finger, “Come here.”
“Yeah well, I think she’s— you’re perfect. So stop talking like that.”
He hesitated for a moment then approached her.
“You are so adorably protective, it really is sad.”
“Yeah, well. I love her— you. So that’s how it is.”
He moved away from her. “You’re Sexy, yeah? So she— you must really think that deep down.” He swallowed. “I do too— but when I’m around her. It’s like the air gets too thin to breathe, like if I don’t hold on I may fly away.” He looked to her, “Sexy—”
“Is this the part where you want me to tear up and hug you or something?”
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“Y-Yes.” she whimpered as he pushed along the tightened muscles and she gasped into his mouth, chewing on his lip and...
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He smirked and groaned a bit as he pushed himself inside of her. “You like that?” He grinned and pushed their mouths...
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