I push my lips against Dallons, feeling him slowly push back against me.
Dallons back arches as my tongue traces over his bottom lip slowly. I bite it gently and my hands roam over his torso. Dallon whines as he grabs my hand and holds it in place.
I lean over him, watching the fear etch over his face.
I smirk, looking at him staring at me, pupils are blown.
"Fuck you."
I get up and walk out. I hear him move and I get ready for impact.
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