Daemon continued to make loud moans and noises, coaxing Vladimir to thrust harder and faster. He never had to say anything anymore. The more sounds he made, the more Vladimir gave him. He had learned this before and now took advantage to be vocal. He moaned and wrapped his legs around Vladimir's waist, pulling the man closer to himself. He mewled and moaned, getting closer to his release.
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"Tick Tock, Jake. Time is Dead Kids."
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