She licked a long stripe of skin up his spine - up, and up, and up to his ear, tongue wet and scratchy, inhuman. Lips ghosting over his earlobe, almost touching. Breath, hot and moist. She whispered, "Soon you will forget yourself." Giggled, sing-songing, "Forget, forget, forget..." and finally bit into his carotid artery.
37,9, чо.
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| суббота, 23 февраля 2013