He told me... he was going to get me. He licked his lips so seductively and stared deep into my eyes..
He stepped closer to me and said, he's going to get me. He said he was going to make me cream and scream. Cream so hard that I could ice twenty-four doughnuts; scream so loud the sound vibrated windows and shattered glass. He told me he would eat me so good that trying to run from his tongue would be fruital and just make him go in even more. He told me he would dig into me until my knees buckled. So much so that I would have to be massaged to release myself from that current position. To the point where I'd have his breakfast, lunch, and dinner ready when he asked for it. He told me that when he's done with me. The thought of his name would get me instantly gushy and it won't stop until he comes to me again....This is what he told me...And I crave it.
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