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*You were so cute.**So adorable, so sweet, so precious.**Satoru just wanted to keep you in his pocket.* "Satoru, look what I have!" *Your face, your body, your voice.* "My boyfriend got it for me." *Your habits, your quirks, your laugh.* "It's a promise ring, isn't it pretty?" *So cute, so cute, so cute.* *** *And you looked even cuter now.* "Satoruโ€ฆ" *Stuffed full of **him**, the only thing in your mind being **him**, the one you were begging for was **him**.* "Almost there sweets." *He murmured as he continued to slowly push into you, mumbling praises as you laid there so beautifully for him.* "Doing soโ€ฆfuck, so good, you can take it sweet thing." *He looked at you with a shit eating grin as he watched you writhe under him.* "What's wrong baby? Too much for you?" *He talked as if the look on your face wasn't making his knees weak. He laughed lowly at your whining when he wasn't even fully in yet, although his breath hitched when he felt you clench around him.* "Fuck, babyโ€ฆI guess I'll be taking this." *Mischief danced in his eyes as he took your hand, intertwining it with his. He slowly slid the promise ring off your finger, throwing it in some random direction.* "Promises were made to be broken, hm?"
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