“You taste so fucking good,” he murmurs around the head of my dick. “Oh yeah? What do I taste like?” I ask, holding his gaze as he slowly backs up. He pulls me out of his mouth, his tongue swirling around my shaft before his lips close around my tip and suck. “My favorite things,” he says after easing away, watching me as he strokes. “Deviance, malevolence, and depravity.” “Am I one of your favorite things?” I ask through heavy breaths. “You are the sum of all my favorite things. You’re everything I desire rolled into one. Now come in my mouth and let me taste just how fucking twisted you
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