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He’s so verbal; can’t even get my man to show any enthusiasm in the bedroom whereas he’s ready and raring to go from the moment he spawn. He won’t even take his clothes off, he wants to get inside me so bad. That’s another thing too. He wants to mess me up until I literally die like 🥵🥵. Hottie.
Plus he’s gone by the daytime. He always leaves me wanting more. I only ever get to see him underground, but it’s too rocky to ever do anything down there. He knows exactly what I want and exactly how much is just enough to leave me hungry for even more.
God guys, every time I hear his noises I instantly have to go somewhere and touch myself until I’m brought to screaming orgasm. I want him to take out his undead ♥♥♥♥ and ♥♥♥♥ me like his little ♥♥♥♥♥ until he burns up from the sunlight. Which I know he would, too.