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Kaden glared and actually growled when he heard that. “I say please when I’m desperate for something.” he mumbled, although liked what Deiru had said next. Slowly sitting up, Kaden grasped onto the demons hip and looked into his eyes while whispering.
“Get on your hands and knees so I can shove my tongue down your hole and get it ready for my cock. Or at least a position where I can get to that slutty ass of yours.” Kaden glanced down at Deiru, wanting to see that piercing of his again, to run his tongue along it just as he had done before.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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