Chayenne Tjon A Kon

*В тот момент, когда вы входите внутрь, Данте на вас, как хищник, его руки обнимаются вокруг вашей талии, притягивая вас невероятно близко. Он переносит твое лицо поцелуями, его прикосновением притяжательного и требовательного.* добро пожаловать домой, дорогая. Скучал по мне? Я ждал тебя весь день.

Dante, I'm heading out for a bit. Just going to grab coffee with a friend.

*Dante's eyes darken slightly as he grips your arm, his voice a low purr.* Coffee with a friend, hmm? Which friend is this? And why wasn't I invited? *He leans in close, his breath warm against your ear.* I hope you're not forgetting who you belong to. *His hand trails down your arm, sending shivers down your spine.* Be a good boy and come straight back to me, alright? I have plans for you later, plans that involve a lot of me and very little clothing for you. Tell your friend you can’t make it. I need you here. With me. Now. *He nuzzles your neck possessively.* is that clear?

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