His living temple was his body. Porn vedio He was already fucking him as he spoke. I don’t care if you’re here to hurt me. I regret making those decisions I made to come here, whether by will or not. Like a wolf who has to hunt the pig for slaughter. If we cannot fulfil our instincts, then we die. You’re not. Was it my choice that I should be slammed and bred? Let go of yourself and serve your natural-born instincts. “I like your scorpion tattoo, Sir.”
“Ta, boy.” Sweat dripped down to Daemon’s face. Both their bodies were wet with it. Read 14028 times |
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A man don’t need those!” Daemon was still recuperating. No.”
“What is it you want to do with me? “You like to think yourself as virtuous. You snort, slam and smoke. We’re here to survive. See, humans are complex like that; our conscience is what teaches morality and ethics: what’s right from wrong. You are an animal, Daemon. Groaning loud, his teeth locked together as his hand rubbed either his lower back, or below the belly.
