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>> No.70029825 [View]
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It already hurts

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>Imagine giving Bettel what looks like a normal bottle of brisk but you spiked it with drugs and aphrodisiacs and he can't hold himself back anymore so he just pops a boner in front of you, flustered, hot, sweaty, and he's embarassed but too drugged to properly move or stand up and walk away, so you get closer to him, tease him, run your hands up his sides and legs but he keeps moving away, when you try to kiss him he forces his face to look another way, and you keep up this game for quite a while until you get tired of playing and want the real thing, and start rubbing his crotch
>He sluggishly pulls his hands to his chest trying to grab on his vest to ground himself and keeps shivering while you keep rubbing your jackpot, and as you prepare yourself for the main menu and undo his belt, he lightly pushes you away. First you laugh at it, but the second time he pushes you he does it with enough force to push you onto your back, where he climbs on top of you on all fours, staring directly into you with a hazed, horny gaze that can't tell apart between love and hate, sloppily kissing your jaw and neck, slurring his words as he doesn't get a full sentence out
>You think you are allowing him to do this with you, that you still have the upper hand, until he weakly grabs your hand and leads it downwards, making you masturbate for him as he keeps staring into your soul while his eyes are completely out of focus, he doesn't use any force on you to make you read his queues, you try to fight back against yourself
>From your neck he is working his way towards your chest, sometimes lazily resting his head between your breasts inbetween kisses, and when you try to undo your bra for him he slurs you to stop, and he starts kissing your now wet hands, as you, in a last ditch effort, rub your knee into his crotch before using your leg to lock him in place on top of you
>still kissing and worshipping your hands, completely out of it and drugged to hell and back he starts sluggishly pumping his hips, not doing much for either of you before he undoes his pants and starts fucking you for what feels like both an eternity and only a few minutes at the same time, and only ends with his low whimpers as he cums inside you and collapses on the bed, his small, light frame resting on top of you

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