Novel & Cerita Anya Mouthwashing X Reader

My mouth watered, and the taste was a million times worse than before. I had tried to get rid of it after the island: brushing until my gums bled, rinsing with mouthwash, eating nothing but crackers and water for three days. But out here, with every step, the taste grew stronger. Copper and salt and that sweet note, the flavor of Maya’s blood in my mouth, the memory of tearing through her shoulder, the exact second my jaw crunched through skin and found the layer underneath.

I whispered, looking up into his eyes. I dropped to my knees on the wet tile. Water cascaded over us as I swirled my tongue around his swollen head, savoring the salty tang of pre-cum. I took him deeper, working my hand in rhythm with my mouth, sucking with wet, obscene sounds. Marcus groaned, fingers threading through my wet hair. I bobbed faster, hollowing my cheeks, taking him to the back of my throat until my eyes watered. His hips twitched; I could feel him fighting the urge to fuck my face.

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She just stands there, glaring at me. I lower the book and glance down at the page she’s on. My eyes catch the first few words and I can't help but read them aloud. “ Her lips curve into a smile, and she takes his… cock into her mouth, teasing the tip with care first .” I freeze. Wait, what the hell? My girl is reading p**n?

With my small hand wrapped around his member, I moved up and down in unison with my mouth. I let go of any inhibitions I had and focused on pleasuring Xavier. I used my hand to twist and stroke his c.ock as my mouth eagerly worked its way up and down his length, spit dripping from my mouth and hand. Xavier seemed to enjoy the added sensation, so I kept my mouth and hand as close together as possible, intensifying his pleasure. He watched me as his c.ock went in and out of my mouth, clearly enjoying how much I was getting off on this. I looked at Xavier and smiled, and that did him in. I swallowed everything Xavier gave me as he exploded in the back of my mouth.

I pulled into his house, no need for forced entry, I had a mod, unlocked the door and strode peacefully to his bathroom. I pulled the knife out, wore my apron and pulled the knife on the neck, careful not to splash much blood on myself. I pulled my Journal, it was a little rough but it kept all that was left of my sanity. Dipping a feather into the cutthroat, I wrote, No. 57: unknown, but looks exactly like her. ***

MIles felt disgusted, so when he was on the call with Mia, he went to the bathroom and washed his face with a cleanser; after washing for three times, he wiped his face and came out from the bathroom.? It’s Mia, who was in the video call, sighed helplessly, she also doesn’t like that Alma dared to touch her man, but it seems like she doesn’t do anything because Miles' words were enough to piss her off; why she[Mia] need to dirty her mouth and hands for a woman who is worse than Shopia in front of her husband?

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I took the metal plate from his hands, but the piping hot metal stung my skin so badly that I quickly set it down on his tiny dining table, which only had two wobbly wooden chairs placed around it. Tristen turned around and handed me a tin cup filled to the brim with fresh water. "I really don't have any extra toothbrushes lying around here for guests," he stated, pointing his finger toward a small wooden shelf in the corner. "But you can use that water to wash your face, and there is a bowl of raw salt sitting over there. Trust me, salt cleans the mouth a hundred times better than modern toothpaste anyway. Just make sure you focus on thoroughly scrubbing your tongue with your fingers."