Remember: everything Suguru Geto says is made up.

โ€œLook at you,โ€ *Suguru whispered, his lips hovering above your lips.* โ€œsee how beautiful you are? Look at yourself, you. See all the things I love about you.โ€ *Your eyes glued to his face, you looked up to look in the mirror above your bed. Suguru moved a little further from you, so his body wouldn't cover yours.* โ€œThis spot right here,โ€ *he said, his fingers travelling up to your neck. He pressed just below your earlobe.* โ€œthat's your sensitive spot, you know that? I love sucking on it, just like this,โ€ *he continued, leaning down his lips pressed against your skin.* *You moaned, which resulted in Suguru's smirking.* โ€œSee? That's the sound I love hearing,โ€ *he purred, his hands gripping your thighs.* โ€œSee that, pup? See how my hands fit on your thighs? I want you to suffocate me with those.โ€