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the waddle dee café experience

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HAPPY 30TH ANNIVERSARY KIRBY!!!

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[ciervobizarro]

Heya! Quick Ask. You mentioned drawing streams. Where can I find you?

I streamed a couple of times on Youtube, although it was unarchived.

This is my twitch account, but I haven't done anything over there yet lmao

[kimiko24]

Thinking about making selfship art again.. it's fun, and it's not like I'm actually drawing anything serious nowadays.

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continued . . . @mconlight

jiwon’s reaction is instantaneous. a brief exclamation of surprise, hands reaching out to guide haneul inside, not one bit concerned about the stains now shared between them. his first instinct is to check the other’s face, brushing his hair from his face and scanning for injuries. pale and cold, as to be expected; eyes wide and faraway, but not quite blown out. no scratches or bruises up here, as far as he can see. crouched in front of haneul, jiwon takes both hands into his own, firm and present.

“haneul, look at me.” his voice feels clear, even when he feels himself begin to shake. “i need you to tell me what happened, as much as you can remember.”

[internetkovboyu]

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[mayoneziyerim]

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[eunyuin]

al principio, cree que el agua ha crecido lo suficiente como para su tobillos, no es hasta primer agarre que da cuenta que eso no es líquido. intenta buscar entre la negrura lo que podría ser que estaba abrazando sus tobillos, intentando forzar la mirada lo más posible. cuando voz vuelve a sonar, la mirada se eleva, buscándole. últimamente sentía que con él todo era de esa manera. constantemente buscándole entre las sombras, intentando volver a encontrar al hombre que había sido elegido para escuchar aquel fragmento de historia propia, pero sólo andaba a ciegas sin saber como alcanzarlo. la cercanía pronto le irgue la espalda, el tacto sería capaz de acelerar pulso si lo tuviera. intenta mirarlo sobre su hombro, el contacto es firme y se malentiende en la mente de eunseo. se mezcla en lo que podría hasta ser una fantasía. un corto jadeo se expone desde sus labios cuando son sus otras extremidades las inmovilizadas, no opone ninguna resistencia. el juego le gusta, le enciende partes de su cuerpo, a la espera de siguientes movimientos. quizás pensaba en hacer algo más, bajo la lluvia, absolutamente sumisa a su merced, eleva el mentón esperando mientras es cuello la única extremidad que restaba, labios separados sin cuestionar. nada. el brillo naranja que le advierte en dónde se encuentra, la descoloca. con reluciente ego, se acerca, no duda en sentarse al lado suyo "¿lo que estabas haciendo era intentar atarme?" le consulta estirando las piernas sobre las ajenas. "porque para eso puedes hacerlo de nuevo" enseña las muñecas con inocencia "aunque prefiero que sea aquí" estira la mano por el cuello foráneo, pequeña comparada a anatomía ajena dando una pequeña demostración, ojos que se fijan en sus movimientos. articulación gira, el pulgar queda acariciando la mandíbula ajena empujando pequeñas gotas de agua que se reemplazan con otras, corto silencio "¿por qué no lo intentas?" le susurra al momento que los ojos se fijan en los ajenos y la cabeza inclina levemente hacia atrás, pesado cabello inmóvil por toda la lluvia que ya ha absorbido. apoya las palmas en el banco, a la espera de lo que él quisiera. @belyakovs

No le avisa dónde está, permitiendo que le busque y que pregunte todo lo que quiera, sin obtener una respuesta. Una perfecta muestra de su alianza con la oscuridad. Cae en el silencio por varios segundos, antes de permitir que el frío brote de sus tentáculos la acosen, partiendo por los pies, cerrándose en sus tobillos. No aprieta, pero es firme. "Las sombras es a todo lo que estoy acostumbrado," susurra, cerca de su oído y por la espalda. Tono grave. Desliza heladas falanges por sus brazos hasta cerrarse en sus muñecas, que junta justo en la curva femenina de su columna. "¿Qué estaba haciendo?" repite, y donde hubo dedos ahora se cierra un tentáculo más, alrededor de sus muñecas. La risa que conjuga a continuación resuena al vacío, alejándose del cuerpo femenino no más allá de un metro. "Eres graciosa, Eunseo," dice, y se refiere tanto a sus comentarios como a cualquier otra cosa. "Ahí tienes una pequeña muestra de lo que ando haciendo." Dos, tres segundos. Cuatro. Y la vástago es libre de agarres y tentáculos, tres metros más allá, en una banca cualquiera, un sujeto enciende la llama de un encendedor. Y ahí está Sergei, como si nada, despojado de toda oscuridad que cubría su cuerpo, sentado con un cigarrillo en la boca. Un humano cualquiera entregado a la consecuencia de los elementos. No elabora más su respuesta. "No tengo ganas de andar saqueando," suelta, entonces.

@eunyuin

[bozusuruz]

Belki de icmemem gerekiyordu o kahveyi

[yyawnjun]

hello! hehe can i req how piwon would act with s/o who have lower body temperature on average? like wydm you're shivering... it's autumn. tqvm babe!!!! 😆

PIWON with a s/o who has lower body temperature on average

AYY!! first piwon ask, it felt so special, tysm for requesting it. I hope I get it right, like his s/o is actually" feel the cold"(tell me if I didn't get it, I will change and rewrite). I hope you will like it <3 ; I also wrote hcs for the first timee, how are we feeling !!

fluff ; @sobun1est MY FAAAVVV PROOFREADER even during my phone cb </3 ; 1.7k wc ; @kflixnet

YOON KEEHO

☆ i feel he'd be confused at first, like wdym you mentioned that you needed to take your jacket when your going out during a SUMMER night for your date.

☆ if there would have been a little breeze, it should not have been THAT cold. anyway he remembered what you said, and when you were about to leave your place to go out for dinner he noticed that you didn't take your jacket.

☆ he was about to remind you, but he saw first HIS jacket lying on the sofa. so he opted to bring it…so you'd be forced to wear his

☆ even though you had warned him that you were more sensitive to the cold than the others bc of your low body temperature, he was still shocked when he noticed that you were starting to feel cold while you were walking near the sea.

☆ he was holding your hand and he noticed it getting colder, and you were shivering while looking for your coat.

☆ “were you looking for this” he'd say in the most cheesy tone ever while handing you his jacket

☆ you'd be confused at first bc you were searching YOURS.

☆ but then you'd accept it after realizing the sweet gesture, and he just laughs a bit, trying to be cool but internally feeling so proud while seeing you with his jacket!!!!

☆ I feel this would happen so many times that you'd just start always using his jackets instead of yours. they still smelled like him and reminded you of him, plus his style is fire; a total win for you (and for him)

☆ I also think that you'd have to remind him a few times about your low body temperature, and even so, he'd have trouble remembering, but it would become like a tradition for him to ALWAYS bring an extra jacket to give you 😭😭.

CHOI TAEYANG

☆ here me out. third date with theo, and you're sitting on a bench in a park. It's like late evening on an autumn day, so it was a bit colder than usual and a light wind was moving the leaves.

☆ while he was talking, you'd start shaking a bit, trying to keep it cool for as much as you can while doing your best to not look too mesmerized by the big jacket he was wearing.

☆ he had immediately noticed that your outfit was too light for the evening (but in your defense, it was too cute to be covered up!) but he hadn't said anything (except how pretty you looked)

☆ he would notice how cold you were, but he would also be quite cold because of the weather.... so in the first few minutes, he would be torn between offering you his jacket or not (you did not dare to ask him for it…)

☆ BUT IN THE END OFC HE GAVE IT TO YOU, without saying anything…just in time for you to not catch a cold.

☆(he would then feel guilty for doing it so late when you explained to him that bc of your lower temperature, you felt much more the cold,,)

☆ he would scold you a little because you were dressed too lightly!!!. and you needed to take care of yourself (otherwise, how could you have gone out on dates again!).

☆ but I promise he'd BLUSH so hard after hearing that you cared so much about your outfit for him that you choose it over your own good😭😭

☆ in the end, I also feel that it would be you two sharing his jacket on the bench (on one hand bc he wanted to be closer to you, on the other bc you needed more warmth!)

☆ and he was getting cold too, but he'd never admit it </3.

☆ it would be just the two of you, sharing the same jacket as a comforting warmth spread.

HWANG INTAK

☆ I feel intak would be the exact opposite of you

☆ he'd be like a warm heater all of the time. I think that just being around him would warm you up.

☆ and oh boy, how much he'd use this excuse to stay closer to you.

☆ “we need to sit next to each other! bc what if you start getting colder and we are far away” - cit intak after moving his chair next to yours in a romantic restaurant just bc he wanted to eat next to you.

☆ he'd be your personal giant hotpack 24/7, and when he isn't w you, he'd give you some of his hot packs/hoodies to use in case you needed

☆ how much he'd brag about your different "perception” of temperature. he would use this excuse to grab your hand ALWAYS, no matter if you were actually shivering or not

☆ like imagine you're mad at him, and hes just like a super sweet golden retriever that came closer to you and take your hand

☆ “otherwise you would be cold” he whispers while not looking at you.

☆ and HOW can you stay mad at him, while his hand is warming up yours and you two are walking together..and your gazes keep meeting..

☆ or imagine sharing a blanket with him during a cold winter; while watching TV you'd have not only the warmth from the cozy blanket but also from the heat of your boy!!

☆ (And I picture him wearing only a light shirt and short pants while being a heater for you without even noticing but LOVING the closeness to you).

CHOI JIUNG

☆ I feel he'd be the most WORRIED and so the most caring between all of them <3

☆ not only hotpack, but also scarfs, jackets, hats, etc. his backpack would always be so full of things to keep you warm anytime😭

☆ I can see him even find out about the “causes” and what he could do to help you in all situations; esp at first he'd keep asking how you wereand if you needed something

☆ imagine being at a party with jiung, maybe you were there with your friends now sitting somewhere while laughing and drinking

☆ and you suddenly feel something or someone putting his arms around your shoulders and his head on yours.

☆ “your face is cold” he said after kissing your cheeks. “wanna go home?” he'd ask you. and after you asked for five more minutes he'd RUN to bring you his jacket <3

☆ and the way he'd giggle and smile when he sees how helpful he is everytime.

☆ this boy would ended up forgetting to bring his own things to always have yours, and you'd force him to wear your sweaters

☆ and now you'd be the one giggling and smiling for his new style. <3

HAKU SHOTA

☆ silently helping you ALWAYS. I imagine it while you were waiting for the bus to come and you'd start shaking a little, maybe complaining out loud how cold the weather was getting

☆ the boy wouldn't wait a sec before taking you by the hand and bringing you to the nearest coffee shop. hot chocolate? hot tea? yes. you'd have that in front of you before you could even REALIZE where you were.

☆ “put some sugar, it will help to your temperature to come back to normal”

☆ I feel that in some magic way he'd already known that you were getting too cold outside. and no matter how important it was to take that bus, your health was more important anyway.

☆ and i feel he would start memorizing some coffee places to bring you in case you were out and you were feeling cold all of sudden.

☆ i am so sure he'd always have hot packs with the funniest decorations for you

☆ and he'd always remind you to bring your coats, you two would even have like one specific emoji and you'd just remember to bring it

☆ “we should hold hands, so mines can warm yours” he'd say naturally while taking your hand (and blushing a lot but w/o adding anything or looking at you)

☆ so you two would just start walking hand in hand, saying that it was for your own good!(And you and you have never denied this…)

KIM JONGSEOB

☆ I feel he'd find it funny how you were always cold while it was so hot outside. he’d tease you at first, "c’mon it's autumn and you are already so cold..this winter might be the end of you"

☆ but as soon as you'd take five minutes to explain him how the affects you the fact that have lower body temperature on average he'd feel bad for joking about it and he'd start taking you more seriously 😭

☆ still, it would take him a while to get used to it. and there would have been times when you two would be forced to run a bit bc you were starting to be really cold. and he had no other options other than “run a little to warm up”

☆ i can't stop picturing seob and his s/o while walking together during an early morning(maybe going to school together!!) and by chance seeing a cat on the street.

☆ you would immediately get closer to the cat and seob would follow. you two would slowly try to get closer to pet the cat and you'd magically succeed!! you two would start petting the cat and he would feel how cold your hands were.

☆ “yn are you cold?” he says while gently stocking your hands.

☆ and one slight nod was enough for him to take your hands and try to use his to warm you up. he would take your hands and caress them, while bringing them closer to his face to give you hot air and warm them up.

☆ and if this isn't enough he'd have the perfect idea after remembering how cats were able to warm themselves thanks to their fur.

☆ and now there is two options for how it goes

☆ OPTION ONE: he manages to take the cat and gently put it on your legs. so now you just sit with him next to you, while the warm of the cat would warm u up too <3

☆ OPTION TWO: you two would ended up running after that poor cat, and you would inevitability warm up bc of the run (run method never fails)😭

[beescake]

Sorry for the spam (^o^;) I just really like your blog

no need to apologize ayy!

in this corner we welcome all forms of enjoyment, regardless of whether you're a

happy to have yall here w me,

headin into homestuck 2024 :^)

[lovingseventeen]

Hiii hope you're well 🫶🏼

I really really loved the svt doing your make up 🥺 honestly getting make up done is so relaxing and it can be so intimate (me when lol)

I have a suggestion for a svt reaction bec you see I have a thing for hands, like the hands are one of the first thing I notice about a person so I wonder how svt would react to their s/o randomly grabbing their had and kissing it 🥹

randomly kissing svt’s hands 🫶🏽

a/n: HI ANON i LOVE this request omggg. i have so many things queued but i HAD to write this rn rn

edit: i’m literally biting my lip as i write this bc FAWK this is such a cute idea i need all of these men’s hands in marriage rn

seungcheol:

❥ he loves holding hands so he doesn’t question when you grab his hand

❥ he’s about to lace his fingers with yours when he feels you bringing his hand up to your face to kiss it

❥ but he does malfunction a little bit because his brain is thinking: wait i’m supposed to do that to you

jeonghan:

❥ you can hear his typical “ayy” as he watches you

❥ he won’t admit that he’s a little flustered

❥ you only find out that he is when he tucks his hair behind his ear and you notice that the tips of his ears are pink

joshua:

❥ watches you with the most endearing smile

❥ lets you do you what you want but still leans in close to your face and asks, “what’s this for pretty baby, hm?” AAAAAAAA

jun:

❥ so so confused but he doesn’t pull his hand from you (because he never would)

❥ “what’s this?” he asks as you’re bringing his hand up

❥ “mm, nothing babe” you hum, placing a light kiss to the back of his hand

❥ “oh, okay?” he replies, pink dusting his cheeks

hoshi:

❥ LOVES IT

❥ blushing so bad but he isn’t even embarrassed

❥ goes “oo” as your lips make contact with his skin

❥ “does this mean you have a crush on me?” he jokes, making you drop his hand and smack his arm

❥ but ofc he catches your wrist and pulls you into him so he can properly kiss you

wonwoo:

❥ you could do anything to him and he’d go with it

❥ smiles as you kiss his knuckles

❥ he might not comment on it but he’ll give you a few extra kisses that day

jihoon:

❥ you were chilling with him in the studio as he was going over his work

❥ without thinking about it too much, you took his hand to give it a little kiss which grabs his attention

❥ he hums in surprise and he’s so flustered that he’s immediately asking “am i not giving you enough attention today? i’m sorry baby give me a minute-” as he’s already starting to close some tabs on his desktop

❥ “oh, no! jihoon, i just felt like doing it!” you quickly explained, but he’s still closing off his things

❥ “i’ve done enough work today anyways” he decides, assuring you

minghao:

❥ so so giggly as the slight foreign feeling of your lips brushing against his hand

❥ so smiley even as he’s asking “what’s this? you don’t usually do this”

❥ hair ruffle right after you do it

mingyu:

❥ you tease him a little as you run your thumb over his knuckles

❥ he’s wondering what you’re doing but it’s also not entirely new

❥ it’s when you’re lifting his hand that he’s already blushing because there’s no way you’re about to do what he’s thinking

❥ “what’re you doing? baby, what’s this?” right as you hold eye contact and kiss his hand

❥ for a pretty big and buff man, he feels like putty in your touch, he’s covering his face with his free hand because he can’t even look at you with how pink he’s getting

❥ “so i can’t even kiss my boyfriend’s hand?” you tease

❥ “not when it makes me like this!” he whines (definitely do this to him again)

seokmin:

❥ you couldn’t help but kiss his hands god they’re so pretty AAAAAA

❥ for seokmin, you took both of his hands in yours, making him raise his eyebrows, “oh?”

❥ casually, you place on kiss to his left, then one to his right and his eyes follow your ministrations

❥ best believe his heart is hammering and he’s blushing madly

❥ “do you have any idea what you do to me?” he asks, swearing that he’s falling even harder when you coyly shake your head no

seungkwan:

❥ you kind of adored him when he was in a state of rambling about his day, even when he was tutting about the member teasing him but especially when you could tell that he felt like he did well. you were watching him from your couch as he paced your living room

❥ but there’s a moment when his eyebrows are furrowed because he’s talking about this dance move that he’s supposed to do on top of singing something quite difficult

❥ “it’s supposed to go something like this..” he murmurs slowly walking you through the dance steps, quirking his head as he wonders how he’ll do it

❥ he plops down onto the couch next to you when he’s finished walking you (and himself) through the whole chorus, leaning his head back. “i just don’t know how-”

❥ you take his hand because he’s so clearly stressed and place a kiss to it. his words stop as his face heats up from the sudden gesture

❥ “why all of a sudden?” he murmurs, looking away from you because you caught his so off guard

❥ “because my baby’s so stressed and i know you want to avoid getting wrinkles” you chuckle

vernon:

❥ also so chill with it — would also probably let you do anything to him

❥ a small smile as you randomly kiss his hand

❥ “this is new” he observes, smiling wider when you giggle

❥ “just felt like it, why, is it weird?”

❥ he shakes his head, “no, not at all”

chan:

❥ “w-what, what is this?” he’s mumbling as you unexpectedly take his hand and kiss it

❥ “just wanted to give you a kiss” you reply simply

❥ he’s so pink but he’s trying to quickly think of a way to recover

❥ “well, why don’t you give me a real one” he decides, surprising you by pulling you into him by your waist

[cherryblogss]

sou meio (muito mesmo) obcecada pela ideia do kuku sendo fissurado nos peitos da mulher dele 😭😭 tipo eu consigo imaginar direitinho a loba deixando ele de "castigo" sem peitos por um tempo ai tp passa uma semana e ele ta literalmente chorando, implorando p ela deixar ele dar uma mamadinha rapida deles pq ele nao consegue viver sem isso 💔💔ai tipo imagina na hora do sexo assim ela nao deixa ele tocar nos peitos dela e ele fica metendo nela com a maior cara de coitado do mundo olhando pros peitinhos ayy amo amo kuku bem coitadinho pobrezinho

anon??? vc comete esse CRIME na minha ask as 13h de uma quinta? pois eu amo! serio esses dias de tpm só queria um homem (pipe e kuku) pra chupar meus peitos inchados😔😝 isso aqui meio q é no mesmo universo de jealous girl

Irritada era pouco para o que você sentia, mais uma vez esse jeitinho lerdo dele fez vocês dois brigarem. Não aguentava como ele era tão sonso e não percebia certas coisas que te faziam parecer uma idiota ao lado dele. Entretanto, dessa vez você optou por não gritar com ele, mas sim quando chegaram em casa tirou o que Esteban mais gostava: seus peitos. Não era segredo que seu noivo tinha uma fixação neles, sempre com os olhos ou mãos na carne macia, adora dormir aconchegado neles ou chupar os biquinhos em qualquer oportunidade apresentada. Ainda lembra da cara desesperada do Esteban quando chegaram em casa e você se desculpou com uma felicidade incomum, ele desconfiou logo por não estar esquentadinha como sempre só que deixou passar, mas na hora que foram deitar e você tirou a cabeça dele do seu peito sentiu o mundo desabar, choramingou com uma sequência de nãos, mas você nem deu bola e se virou para dormir de costas para ele. Ja havia passado uma semana disso e nada de você ceder, o que fazia o loiro tentar te agradar a todo momento.

"Vai ficar com raiva de mim até quando?" Esteban questiona deitado no meio das suas pernas com o rosto vermelho depois de lamber sua fendinha molhada.

"Até quando eu quiser." Diz com o nariz empinado após revirar os olhos, voltando a empurrar a boca dele para te chupar. Esteban choraminga, mas volta a lamber cada partezinha da sua buceta, beijava os lábios molhinhos e o interior das coxas como se fossem sua boca, te provando de todas as formas.

Kuku esfrega o nariz grande no seu clitóris, focando em enfiar a língua no seu buraquinho estreito e remexer a cabeça para te estimular mais ainda. Você se contorcia gemendo, agarrando os cabelos fininhos e rebolando na língua hábil que te fodia devagarinho. Esteban mantia o rosto inteiro pressionado na sua bucetinha, os dedos abrindo seus lábios maiores para te expor todinha a massagem da boca dele, se lambusava no seu gosto, sujando a barba e bigode com o seu melzinho.

"Tão gostosinha, amor." Ele grunhe, lambendo seus clitóris igual um gatinho manhoso, gemendo ao sentir o pontinho inchado pulsar. Aproveitando que você estava com a cabeça jogada para o lado, subiu uma mão até tocar suas costelas e quando ia pegar no seu peito, rapidamente você bate na mão ousada e o encara com raiva nos olhos.

"Mas você não me obedece, né? Eu deixo você chupar minha buceta mesmo irritada e só consegue pensar em peitos, seu safado." Repreende severamente, puxando o cabelo dele até retirá-lo da sua intimidade com um estalinho melecado. Esteban gemia sofrido, gaguejando nervoso vários pedidos de desculpa.

Quando vocês estão na mesma altura, agarra as bochechas dele com força fazendo ele manter os olhos em ti, em seguida desce a mão livre pelos pelinhos ralos do peitoral e barriguinha dele, beliscando a pele clara só pra ver ele estremecer, rindo em escárnio quando Kuku arfa alto em surpresa. Ao chegar no seu destino, brinca com os cabelinhos da virilha dele até em fim tocar o pau duro. Punheta lentamente girando o pulso ao subir e descer, focando em passar o polegar pela cabecinha sensível e imitando a carinha sofrida dele quando você aperta forte demais na hora que os olhos escurinhos descem para os seus seios de novo.

"Só vai poder ficar babando neles, Kuku, porque ainda não tá merecendo tocar."

"Porfi, mi amor." Ele suspira, implorando com os olhinhos marejados de tanto que sentia a boca seca com vontade de chupar a carne farta e morder os biquinhos empinados. Você nega com um sorriso doce, direcionando o pau dele para meter a cabecinha na sua entradinha encharcada, ambos gemem quando a Kuku empurra os quadris esticando seu canalzinho com o membro avantajado, te deixando arrombadinha e alucinada de tesão como toda vez que ele te fodia.

Suas mãos vão em direção as costas pálidas depois de mandar ele te foder forte. Esteban segura sua cintura, começando a meter vigorosamente na sua bucetinha que soltava um sonzinho molhado cada vez que ele saia e entrava. Seu corpo saltava e a cama batia na parede a cada estocada profunda, o pau dele cutucando seu cervix e socando seu ponto g repetidas vezes. O argentino gemia ofegante, mantendo os olhos focados no seu buraquinho piscando, alargado ao redor do membro dele, Kuku ficava com a mente embaralhada ao ver o pau sair brilhando com seus líquidos. Logo em seguida comete o erro fatal de subir o olhar, ao se deparar com os seus peitinhos pulando e se remexendo a cada impulso, tão deliciosos e perfeitos para chupar, com o cenho franzido, Kuku chama o seu nome em um chiado desesperado.

"Bebita, por favor, só uma mamadinha. Eu só quero dar um beijinho, por favor, me deixa chupar rapidinho, por favor." Ele geme perto de gozar com suas contrações, sentia que poderia chorar com a vontade sufocando os sentidos dele. Dava dó ver o rostinho torturado assistindo atentamente seus peitos se mexendo diante dos olhos dele.

Exibida e arrogante, sorri contraindo sua buceta mais ainda e agarrando os próprios seios, massageando e apertando a carne enquanto gemia exageradamente alto, era cômica a expressão tristonha no rostinho dócil, o mais velho mordia os lábios metendo em um ritmo errante. Quando você belisca seus mamilos, é demais para ele que se deixa cair com o rosto enfiado no seu pescoço, enchendo sua bucetinha de leitinho e levando uma mão ao seu clitóris, bulinando do jeito que ele queria fazer com seus peitos.

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Duas semanas se passaram e Esteban estava a beira de um ataque de nervos, você usava mais roupas decotadas, andava pela casa de sutiã rendado e tocava seus peitos a qualquer momento. Ele sentiu o último fio de resistência arrebentando quando chegou de um dia horrível no trabalho, te encontrando deitada no sofá só de roupão assistindo qualquer besteira na tv. O calor era tanto que você estava com o nó do roupão desfeito, igual uma deusa com a pele exposta e pernas cruzadas.

Se ajoelhando a sua frente, Esteban segura seu rosto carinhosamente e te encara com uma expressão coitada e sofrida.

"Eu faço de tudo, princesa, tudo mesmo, por favor." Ele diz passando a outra mão grande pela lateral do seu corpo. Sabendo que talvez já tenha ido longe demais, afasta ele que choraminga alto pensando que seria mais um não, mas logo se anima quando você retira o roupão e arqueia suas costas, oferecendo os peitos para o loirinho que te deita rapidamente, subindo por cima do seu corpo e abocanhando a carne macia. Ele fungava e gemia manhoso, matando a saudade dos seus seios, chupando a pele e sugando os mamilos. Ele sugava o pontinho até esticá-los, mordendo suavemente e depois mudando para o outro lado enquanto aperta o seio babadinho.

"Sentiu saudade, mor?" Pergunta rindo e suspirando com o carinho do seu noivo. Sentia que poderia gozar só com a boca gulosa te devorando.

Esteban assente contente, descendo a mão livre para dedar a sua buceta que já se encontrava molhadinha, dedilhou sua fendinha lubrificada até pressionar seu buraquinho para meter dois dedos compridos. Os barulhinhos estalados dele sugando sua pele se misturaram aos seus miados dengosos com o carinho dos dedos e boca do loirinho.

estoy loca

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una risa imperceptible escapa de sus labios, meneando la cabeza en negativa a la interrogante. ' no, yo sí respeto mi alimentación— sin ofender a los granjeros, claro. ' encoge los hombros con indiferencia, a pesar de que kite podría pasar horas debatiendo su oposición al supuesto vegetarianismo. repite acciones de la fémina y alza su copa, que a diferencia de la contraria está más bien vacía. el primer y único royal kiss que ha ingerido ahora se encuentra reducido a más a la mitad. ' me limitaré a los tragos por ahora, es temprano. los recipientes están demasiado sobrios para mi gusto. ' comenta, bebiendo prácticamente el último sorbo de su líquido. ' ¿qué tal la takilla? ¿debería pedirme una también? '

Sus ojos vagan sobre los rostros de los otros participantes de este cumpleaños; se detiene un poco más en los humanos que en los de su especie. Nota las pequeñas diferencias, la forma despreocupada en que algunos parecen mostrar su cuello sin medir las consecuencias. No los culpa. Ella no es muy lejana a ellos en cuanto a descuido. No que le agrade realmente. "La Takilla aun no hace de las suyas". No mira a su compañía, pero sonríe. Su copa se alza en un 'salud'. "¿Tú? ¿No llevas ningún trago contigo o te va más tomar del recipiente directo?... ¡Oh! ¿Tal vez eres un Granjero?"

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