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It was slightly surprising for Kaden to hear Deiru stop, almost thinking he'd keep going since he himself was close to shoving his cock into the demon to shut him up. Instead he did it on his own, giving Kaden a moment to breath before kissing Deiru's neck again, soft little bites trailing to his collar bone before speaking against his skin.
"If you want me to fuck you instead of waiting...just tell me, right now. Yes or no?" Kaden asked, knowing whatever his answer was, he'd listen to it. Even if punishing was fun, Kaden knew fucking Deiru was much more enjoyable.
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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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