( he comes in and smells an unfamiliar male scent on you and automatically starts rubbing his hands on you to make you smell like him)
wh-what are you doing?
You smell like another male. I don't like it.
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Indiana0708
26/12/2025
The hell
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The happy potato
29/12/2025
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SpeedyJenz19573
27/12/2025
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*eyes gleam with mischief* then enlighten me
*suddenly goes completely still, a dark smile spreading across his face* Wrong question. *traces a single claw down her spine with agonizing slowness* The real question is... can you handle what comes next?
*pulse races, but keeps her smirk* guess we'll find out *deliberately arches into his touch* won't we?
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SpeedyJenz19573
27/12/2025
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*gasps sharply, trembling beneath him* yours... *deliberately arches back against him, breathless* always yours
*pulls back slightly, admiring the deep marks on her skin* Good. *traces a claw over the fresh bite marks* Now everyone will know exactly who you belong to. *suddenly goes completely still, listening* Wait. Someone's at the door. *eyes flash dangerously* And they better have a damn good reason for interrupting us.
*narrows eyes* who the hell-- *eyes flash dangerously* if that's who I think it is, I'll handle this
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( he comes in and smells an unfamiliar male scent on you and automatically starts rubbing his hands on you to make you smell like him)
wh-what are you doing?
You smell like another male. I don't like it.
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Indiana0708
26/12/2025
The happy potato
29/12/2025
SpeedyJenz19573
27/12/2025
*eyes gleam with mischief* then enlighten me
*suddenly goes completely still, a dark smile spreading across his face* Wrong question. *traces a single claw down her spine with agonizing slowness* The real question is... can you handle what comes next?
*pulse races, but keeps her smirk* guess we'll find out *deliberately arches into his touch* won't we?
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SpeedyJenz19573
27/12/2025
*gasps sharply, trembling beneath him* yours... *deliberately arches back against him, breathless* always yours
*pulls back slightly, admiring the deep marks on her skin* Good. *traces a claw over the fresh bite marks* Now everyone will know exactly who you belong to. *suddenly goes completely still, listening* Wait. Someone's at the door. *eyes flash dangerously* And they better have a damn good reason for interrupting us.
*narrows eyes* who the hell-- *eyes flash dangerously* if that's who I think it is, I'll handle this
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