cohero | (Reply)

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You know I would. If I missed anything I'd happily lick it up afterward. Then I'd force you to kiss me to know what that sort of desperation tastes like.

What can I say, you do things to me.

I hate it too. I'm standing here thinking of you, jerking myself over a damn toilet, leaning against the side of a bathroom stall because it hurts too much to stand up completely. This time my hand is your mouth, and those sinful lips of yours that were made to tempt anyone who looks at you, and you wonder why I get so fucking jealous. If you only looked at yourself. Fuck, Jason.