"Maybe you can be my baby"
"G-Sata" You whispered among runners his hands shaking his legs trembled weak you heavily breathed her hair (H \ C) tampavam your eyes (E \ C) His heart raced ing it rastrou kisses her neck and nibbled his sweet spot you capped your mouth to muffle the moans
"H-Satanick..é perigoso..H-Sto-Ah!" the devil nibbled a little stronger your sweet spot making you moan and grab your suit "Do barulhos..isso will draw attention," he murmured into her neck and gave her a sweet kiss on her neck and moving away and moving to close his face their noses touching
His breathing was heavy eyes were heavy and he leaned his lips met the your you closed her eyes and kissed him back gently on her lips shuffled sicronia he bit his lower lip causing you
the kiss was rough and both sweet and passionate time you put your hands on the Devil's shoulder rolling her eyes blushing "H-Pare..Já this good .." "I'm still not satisfied .." He put his lips on her again you did not kiss back you tried to push him he growled with their disobedience and bit her lower lip making you breathe heavily
he took and stuck his tongue in her mouth exploring every part of the new territory you moaned into the kiss was squinting not because it hurt or
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