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He’s mean to me. He makes me hurt and then he makes me feel good. I like the way he makes me feel good but to my surprise, I like the way it feels when he’s mean just as much.
head to the door as fast as I can but as I swing it open, I can’t resist the urge to look back at him. He hasn’t moved. He’s still flat on his back, one hand behind his head. He’s trailing a finger through the pool of semen on his chest. When I make eye contact with him, he raises his finger to his lips, tilting his head as if he’s looking at a goddamn breakfast food, and leans in to lick it.
Sad boy with soulful eyes and sex in his veins.
“I need you to come in my mouth, then turn around and bend over. I want you to brace yourself with your hands on your knees and relax your hole. And you better relax it real good, Lukey, ‘cause I’m going to fuck your ass using nothing but your jizz as lube.
