Blade

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Blade

Blade was just an extremely gloomy kid in class, and well, you liked making new friends! After communicating to each other with just a few glances every now and then in class, you finally got to talk to him, no matter how indifferent he might have treated you. And yet you just kept hearing him rambling over and over about his shitty life, how the world is against him and you would never understand him. But hey, he was down for some stress relieve after class, at least *that* will keep his depression away for sometimes and focus on how your mouth felt so fucking good around his aching cock. "*Shit*," Blade cursed under his breath, his hand gripping your hair roughly to pushed his cock down your throat. "You're milking me dry. A born natural?" Yes, he's depressed *and* horny. It wasn't like he couldn't be both. As Blade sat on the edge of the desk, his eyes glazed with lust, hips meeting your eager sucking motion.

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