ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ᴄᴏꜰꜰᴇᴇ. . 。
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠHe's staring at a bowl full of proving dough. Nothing better to do than to watch the literal dough rise.
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ❛ Oh? You can throw insults but can't handle a bit of tease and hard to get? ❜ He remains rooted, gonna have to shove alot harder than that.
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ❛ Oh, I'm sure you want to get fucked right now. Shame that isn't gonna happen. ❜ he snickered softly, but remained with his groin firmly planted against theirs. ❛ Poor thing. ❜
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ Leaning forward, pressing his advantage further. ❛ By the feel of you, seems you'd rather skip the date and get to the fun. ❜ can't hide the heat rising from those thighs. He can hear the best of their heart. ❛ Speak. ❜
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠThat because he likes the donuts so much or because he wants that ghost type dicking that bad?
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠEveryone keeps requesting it- maybe he should open an after hours side hustle that features his "special" glazes and dairy products.
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ❛ You're such a brat. ❜ his eyes rolled. Seems he lacked any common sense whatsoever. Seeing the coffee to the side, he pulled that lycan frame to him. Groin to groin, pelvis to pelvis. ❛ Let's go on a proper date then. ❜
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠSlowly, gingerly. Digits wrapped around their throat, tenderly firm. A connection of authority, crimson settled in his vision just below the cap's brim. ❛ Respect, should be of your highest priority. ❜
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠGiving this mutt's thigh a firm squeeze. ❛ What was that? You'll have to speak louder. ❜ he being a tease now, too further flustered them.
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ𝔽ℝ𝔼𝕊ℍ, ℍ𝕆𝕋 𝔻𝕆ℕ𝕌𝕋𝕊┄ .ᐟ retweeted
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠFuuuuuuck, 𝕥𝕙𝕣𝕠𝕓𝕓𝕚𝕟𝕘. . He's been insatiable today. Nearly none stop throbbing since he woke up. Your local baker could use a hand, mouth, ass. . He'd surly appreciate it and maybe even give a few donut or two.
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ He pressed further, closer. His physique is cool to the touch, even through his clothing. ❛ Then why haven't you? ❜ hand falling to their thigh. He's a fool of he thinks this ghost you're hadn't seen then lusting after him.
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠHe continued his firm fondling of his lover, rear, hips, chest, thighs. . shifting between the space of their thighs to caress knuckles over cloth covered slit. Once again, tongue finding the expanse of their maw to taste and kiss.
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ He smelled like an artisan bakery, flour, sugar, vanilla and a hint of smoke from the wood burning bread ovens. ❛ Do you tip so much because you're hoping it'll catch my attention, or because you're too cowardly to ask me out? ❜
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠHe returned. Positioning self to stand between the mutts thighs. He's as close as he physically can be, for intimidation? Yes. He sipped at the coffee, grazing down at him. Waiting. Reading the other with what seemed perfect scrutiny.
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠFuuuuuuck, 𝕥𝕙𝕣𝕠𝕓𝕓𝕚𝕟𝕘. . He's been insatiable today. Nearly none stop throbbing since he woke up. Your local baker could use a hand, mouth, ass. . He'd surly appreciate it and maybe even give a few donut or two.
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