iammegadaddyissues: Like a Lion playing with its food after the kill, He lays atop me mindlessly biting my ear, stroking my hand, and savoring the after-glow of an intense climax. As the mauled prey, i lay still beneath Him crying silently into the bed
tags: Not necessarily for Art!,
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