36 RabiDog

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I like your smile

I like your vibe

I like your style

But that's not what I like the most.

And I, I like the way that

You're such a Star

But that's not why I wanna go on

Do you feel what I feel?

Do you need me?

You're so beautiful

But that's not the reason why

I'm not sure you know

That the reason I like you

It's you, being you, just you

Yeah, the reason I want you

It's all we've been through

And that's why we like each other

-You sure you don't want to spend the night here?

He asked me as hugging me against the door. His hands on my waist and warm breath in my ear. I don't know where I took the strength to answer, but so I did:

-Are you crazy? I wouldn't have the guts to look in your parents ' faces tomorrow morn.

-then you could wear sunglasses and pretend to be conjunctivitis.

Phiravich gave a giggle and a slap kiss on my cheek.

-Oh, that's enough!

I took a slight beating on his shoulders trying to escape his tentacles.

-All right. So let's just go.

He siged and looed the grip. As he unlocked the door, he kept staring at me. He seemed happy even though I refused to stay at his house. We had spent those last few minutes in the crazy kneading with him pressing me against the front door. Enjoying the last moments before we hear the Uber arrive. That's what he likes. That's what he does. Whenever he gets the chance, Phiravich pulls me around the waist and kisses me against the doors and walls of any free space. I can't deny that I adore it.
That's how we've been doing since day one and every time he strikes me that way with that intensity, I remember him insinuated that P'Bonne was about to swallow my head. That's exactly what he does to me.

The feeling I have is that if I don't control his mouth movements over mine, he's going to end up swallowing me alive. And what can I do from now, from this night, besides relating this to the more than satisfactory view of seeing him swallow my dick and semen as if that was to kill his thirst for real?

The answer:

I can't do anything. I won't.

He accompanied me until I boarded the Uber and came back to my house feeling dizzy, ecstatic and! Holy shit! Incredibly still boner.

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