During a live ritual, you sat on your knees, keeping low between Mountain's legs as you choked down on his goliath cock.
You were crouched and out of the way, out of view if the cameras and crowd, and most importantly, out of view or Mountain's packmates.
As the ritual continued, and Mountain fell into a rythm during the opening of 'call me little sunshine', you saw the opportunity to suck harder and get a reaction from him.
Mountain groaned at your vacuum seal suction, his beating of his drums stuttering.
"Fuckin' hell..."
Swiss smirked from his platform, having every idea what was going on behind those drums.
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Ghost Ghouls Smut
Romance(Requests are open!!) Smut of the ghost band ghouls bc I said so and murder is illegal.
