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Damien lost himself in the kisses, the nipping, the biting. The dirty talk made Damien moan in want and need. "I'll punish you, just the way you like." he replied softly in a shaky voice. That's when he saw Jamie snap his head up from nipping at his chest and arms with those cold, stoic eyes glaring up at him with a hot, hungry expression...like a dog who cornered his prey. He let out a surprised sound as he was thrown onto his back with his ass suspended in the air, his legs dangling over Jamie's shoulders. He let out a lewd moan as he felt those lips latch onto his hole and that tongue viciously eat out his abused asshole. He clawed at Jamie's thighs since those were the only parts of Jamie he could get a hold of. Damien made all kinds of lewd, whorish sounds as he felt his mutt eat out his asshole like it was nourishment. He couldn't help that his body began to shake and his legs would occasionally twitch in mid-air. His body was overcome with thick, consuming, suffocating waves of ecstasy. He lifted his head to try and look at Jamie, but all he could see was half of Jamie's face and those eyes closed as his head viciously moved this way and that. He really did look like an animal, and that filled Damien's belly with a burning need.
"You like eating out my ass? Huh? Does my ass taste good...you filthy mutt?" Damien asked in his best vixen voice in between a moan or a mewl. He slapped Jamie on the thigh, seeing as he couldn't slap Jamie's ass or anywhere else. "If I'd known...you were starving for it...I would've sat on your face...and let you dig in..." he added, interlocking his ankles against Jamie's back.
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