Novel & Cerita Cartman Licking Tears

His chapped lips graze across my cheek, causing me to close my eyes tightly as tears begin to leak from my eyes. The sight of my tears only excites him more, earning what sounds like a groan of pain from him. Which confuses me because I am pretty sure that he is not in pain. He never seems to feel pain anymore, some kind of side effect from some substance that he is taking everyday. “You look just like your mama, little girl.” His tongue darts out to lick the tears off of my cheek, setting off those warning bells even louder than before. My little body stiffens in his hold, afraid that any movements will provoke the beast that currently has me in his grasp.

Damien looked at her and then lowered his muzzle to her crotch and with the tip of his tongue licked both sides of her mons, then pulled back and looked at her with that confused expression. She had jumped when his tongue had touched her skin, but with both of them a little distracted, it hadn't been all that erotic. Looking down at herself, it suddenly dawned on her what had confused him. He'd never seen someone shaved down there before! She started laughing. She fell back onto the floor and couldn't stop. She was hugging herself because her ribs hurt, tears streamed down her cheeks. When she had laughed herself out and had regained her composure a little, she finally looked up at him. He w

'What happened? 'I-' As I get closer, I see her eyes wide. Tears brim her fur lined rims. 'I couldn't-' I nudge her with my nose again. 'It's okay,' I encourage. 'Hunting for sport isn't much fun anyways.' She takes a big gulp, tears beginning to track down her furry small face. 'It's okay,' I assure again, wrapping my form around hers as she begins to shake with tears.

"PULL IT OUT! " I screamed as tears weld up in my eyes, I felt so embarrassing, I was crying like a baby just by his one finger..... "Relax pup ... just a few minutes and you wil-" "NO!! PULL IT OUT! please...." I was full on sobbing now , the pain was unbearable for me , I was not feeling good .... "ok ok calm down" he slowly pulled out his finger and looked at me with irritating expressions .... but soon his eyes soften as he saw my tears and lean in to kiss my tears away.

I was out of options but hopefully, not out of hope. “Also when he’s hungry,” I added, “he likes to go sit beside his plate and after that, you have about five minutes to feed him before he turns into an animal in need of exorcism.” I chuckled as memories of the hilarious times I’d shared with Cakes flooded back. The woman at the desk wasn’t looking so sympathetic anymore. “And… and… when you cry,” I stammered, my voice heavy with emotion, “he licks your tears and cries with you.”

-Kynessie) (I know, but we still hate to see you cry.-Me) (We didn’t mean to make you cry, mate.-Caturix) (Caturix, I am fine. As I said, these are happy tears. Now stop acting like a baby.-Kynessie)

There’s a genuineness in his eyes, and he’s truly looking at me as if I am the most beautiful thing he has ever seen… My eyes blur, as I’m unable to stop myself from feeling so emotional. “I…” I blink, causing a single tear to spill, but he instantly reaches up, catching it on his thumb. “Don’t waste your tears unnecessarily…” he says, raising his thumb to his lips before slipping it into his mouth. My heart thuds as I watch him lick the tear off, looking completely sizzling sexy.

Her big blue eyes were full of confusion and what was just lurking in the background … want maybe. “ Intoxicating “ I murmur before I shoot my hand out to grip her chin and move her face to face mine. Bringing my head down I lick up her cheek and lick her tears away. I hear her gasp in a breath , her body is practically vibrating now. The sale explodes across my taste buds and I groan. I have a feeling everything about this girl will be addicting. Her tears were no different.

But a single, quiet tear escaped, slipping slowly down my pale cheek. Dom leaned in closer, bringing his hand up. He used the pad of his thumb to gently catch the tear, wiping the moisture away from my skin. "So why are you crying now?" he asked softly. "I'm not crying," I whispered, sniffing slightly as I held his gaze. "I'm just... I am just happy." Dom let out a low, amused breath. "Is this what you look like when you're happy?"

He kept milking me, even as my cock twitched with oversensitivity, leaking and aching from too much pleasure. “Too much,” I whimpered, twitching. He only smiled against my throat. “You begged for this, baby. Take it.” He dragged his hand up my stomach, smearing the mess I made across my skin like it belonged there. It did. I did. I didn’t even realize I was crying until he licked a tear off my cheek. “Look at you,” he whispered, kissing the corner of my jaw. “Such a pretty little ruin.” My heart stuttered.