((A.N: I believe that true equality is for a man to a bottom as much as a woman to be a top))
It begun on a bed. The straps of rope burned along his wrists and ankles. Gnomeo's soft yet dark eyes blindfolded. He seemed so fragile that even the gentlest touch of a fingertip would shatter him. Putting that theory to the test, he only melted.
She trailed the nail of her index along the shaft of the gnome's glass penis to the tip. The man contracted his body. She tickles his tip with her fingers, feeling him harden and rise. The woman dipped her tongue onto the tip. She begun swirling, tracing circles as her saliva dripped.
"Please," he panted, "Please, Mistress, can I cum?"
She put her tongue back in her mouth. With both her hands, she rubbed his chest. She smoothed her hand across, stopping at the nipples to give them both harsh squeezes.
"Do you deserve it," she asked.
Gnomeo nodded, "Yes mistress,"
"I don't think you do."
The woman thrusted her knee into the Gnomeo's crotch,
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Gnomeo oh Gnomeo ((SMUT - GNOMEO AND JULIET))
Fanfictionsmut about a blue lad who's made of glass and shattered my heart. X READER FEMALE BUT MALE TOO PROBABLY BECOS GAY PRIDE. THIS STORY IS NOT ONGOING ITS DONE. I HAVE CHANGED AND I AM A NEW DIFFERENT PERSON NOW WITH DIFFERENT INTERESTS AND I DO NOT BEL...
