honeyangelkiwi
Coachella part two of aphrodisiac incoming...
“Both, I’m both. Please, I can be your kitten and your cockslut.” He rushes out so fast he has to take a deep breath after. I pull my head back, fully sitting back on my knees, and look down at him. His chest is heaving and his eyes are glazed over in shame and lust. His arms shoot up and grab onto my biceps, pulling me back down so my face is level with his. “Please…” he says again before pulling my mouth down onto his.