❝Read me your favorite pieces of poetry while I please you❞ I feel his hardness grow underneath me and watch as his chest begins to rise and fall. His lips part open with heavy breaths. I begin to unbutton his shirt slowly, kissing down his neck almost in the worse and possible - teasing way. The cross necklace lying...
ON HOLD he pulls back with a smirk, then whispers in my ear with a smile in his voice, "ready, dear?" i can barely form words, but i manage to choke out a small 'yes.' "yes, what?" asher smiles devilishly, tilting my head up with his pointer finger. this son of a bitch. "yes, sir." <> it all started with a stupid b...
Dreamwastaken x Reader. First-person. Contains mature scenes. "I miss my friend. I haven't gotten to see Clay lately. Probably due to YouTube and Twitch and everything else. Don't get me wrong, I'm happy for his success, but it takes all of his time. He's either busy streaming, recording shit, or in another tournam...