Baby I wanna see you in nothing but my trench coat, with this
He gives a small thrust into you, causing the mess he’s made of your cunt to squelch lewdly, before finishing his sentence with a possessive growl
dripping down your thighs so everyone can know you’re mine.
His demeanor softens again, pressing featherlight kisses to the apples of your cheeks.
But if that’s a little too much for while we’re getting married itself then I can save it for the honeymoon. What matters to me is that you’re comfortable. So if not that then my original suggestion of a black hoodie works too
-Dazai
I go speechless as I stare at him, cheeks flushed red as I look at him both in shock at his words while also aroused and I quickly look away from him as my blush darkens by the second.
