He stepped closer, His feet squelching in the mud near the gurgling stream. He looked her dead in those beady little eyes and he leaned in. Pressing his cracky lips against hers.As soon as her wet sopping fishlips met his it was like being reborn. It ended him, and fixed him, and oh god they were kissing. Their tongues danced like squirming little worms. He couldn't get enough of her fishy eroma. A surge of electricity went through him as she moaned his name. Eventually they pulled away to breath, a long juicy string of siliva connecting them like their souls were connected. She panted, Her shoulders rising and falling steadily, the saliva fell and hung from his mouth, he slurped it into his mouth Licking his cracky lips with a greedy expression on his face.
"I just can't get enough of her taste.😩😩😩" He whispered softly more to himself than her.
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Secet Romance
RomanceA cracky girl. A cracky boy. They meet. For the first time. But there love is inevitable.
