IMITATION MATE
Like there is spell written in his forehead, and one of the victims in her.
As he opened it, their eyes locked up. The mixed emotions pouring inside, like a tidal wave hitting every part of their vitals and can’t do anything but felt overwhelmed.
He puts his two fingers in front of her, “open your mouth, babe.” He commands with gently voice, like he’s talking to vulnerable thing and afraid to break it. And like an obediently kid, she gradually opened her dry lips letting those fingers touch the inside of her mouth. “Play it with your tongue until it’s perfectly wet.”
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