Red Mango Sticky Rice - VegasPete

Red Mango Sticky Rice - VegasPete

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Story Background- Pete decided to make Mango sticky rice for breakfast one day and Vegas wakes up from bed but he doesn't find Pete in room. They have come for a honeymoon to Bali for a week, honeymoon without wedding. Venice is staying with Macau and first family. Inspiration- Sticky mango rice is very famous and loved desert in Thailand. In Thai it is called "Khao Niaow Ma Muang". These are part 1 of VegasPete adventures and pure smut with little bit of story. Warning! 🔞 - It brutal, blood kink, Pain Kink, food messy,mature. So beware at read it at your expense. This is random scenario after their established relationship. Same background as Kinnporsche story. **Teaser*** Vegas whistles "I am more interested in eating something which is behind the counter" he smirks devilishly. Pete ignores him as he focuses on the recipe on the internet on his tab. Vegas leans forward wraps a finger with a cream. "Ahh.. " Pete moaned on sudden invasion of the man's finger inside his cold core. Vegas let out smirk. *****First Time writing, My english no good. Sorry in advance. Feedback welcomed If I get good response will continue the VegasPete adventures******** #Mature #VegasPete #BibleBuild #Bubbles #KinnPorsche
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