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hannah-the-small 15 hours
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Clem's films be lewd as feck
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He couldn't contain the sweet little sounds that were being dragged out with each pump of his fingers, skillfully grazing over that spot again and again.
The stimulation was so much, and Gritt was so close... but he was a greedy little thing. His tail wrapped around Mammon's wrist, trying to get out words. "M-.. Ma.... Mamm-on... I need.... need.... y-y... need you-!" He could tell from how the sin's lips were dripping that they were tuned in to the sight, and fuck if he didn't need someone to pound him right now.
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There we go, that's the ticket! That was what Mammon was aiming for. He didn't want the imp holding back -- wanted him to just let loose, let himself go at the Sin's touch. So to be sure he kept that up, Mammon's fingers continued to piston at that angle inside of Gritt, continuously brushing against that little bundle of nerves -- but not at a rapid pace. Just enough to send jolt after jolt of pleasure through the imp.
Thumb of the hand stroking Gritt's cock brushed over the leaking pre, before he rubbed it all over the shaft, slicking it up to help his movements gain a slightly quicker pace. Fuck, this was really starting to turn him on. He'd have to deal with his own situation back in Greed, after he helped the little rockstar out.
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hannah-the-small 16 hours
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//Gritt has a cute pleasure face
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hannah-the-small 17 hours
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"I don't? Well that sucks. Cos your smile is cute too, and your shoulder freckles, and the way your nose wrinkles when someone you hate passes by, and the little purry clicks you make-" Lots of cute things about his fianc茅.
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Oh god, that face Gritt's pulling is making his heart skip a few beats. "Hold tha' fuck-- y' don't get ta' call any part a' me cute while flashin' a face like that, that ain't fair--"
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hannah-the-small 2 days
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Clem drank too much, but she at least made it to bed
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Ozzie will cup Gritt's face
"Very cute indeed."
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Surprised and flattered chirping.
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hannah-the-small 2 days
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"They're cute freckles."
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hannah-the-small 2 days
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"I'm craftier than I look. Grew up on the streets." He said as Valentino slid the candy ring onto his finger. In all honesty Gritt was tired. He was tired of people he didn't like wanting him to be something else, tired of their belittling and their judgement.
Patch never judged him and stood by him, Clem had forgiven his past behavior and encouraged him to come out of his shell. He had friends now, he had his dream.
Gritt could live a life his way. Slowly creep out of his little corner and be himself.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. That was my advice." As he picked up the toy candy and wrapped it anyway. If Gritt wasn't going to take his marriage proposal , then someone had to eat this thing. It was going to be Gritt so he slipped it onto one of Gritt's fingers anyway.
"Aw, shit, that's some Vox media spin shit. You got it. And ya certainly don't. Can't make everyone happy, but you can make yourself happy."
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hannah-the-small 2 days
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//FIXED IT
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//Smiley boi
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//HECKIN FORGOT TO ADD ONE MORE FACE
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//Smiley boi
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//going over another drawing
Boi lookin confident
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//the anon said "what if the vees had taken in gritt when he came to pride"
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//an anon gave me a bad idea and now I have to draw it...thanks for that
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hannah-the-small 2 days
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//need sleep, got work
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"I'm not gonna marry cos some prissy bitch from my past wants to push me into a corner. Though you would be a sexy trophy wife I agree" Gritt said with a warm laugh, "Gotta live a little... right? Take some risks. I'm staying out of the marrage scene for now."
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"Not like she can force me, she's just a rich bitch model from Greed who has the personality of a Hellboar. She tries to do that shit and it reaches the press, I can spin it as a tale of entitled assholes thinking they can control the underdog who ran away to achieve their dreams. People love that. After all... I don't have anything to be ashamed of, if Hell loves me as I am right?"
"I meant the Vox-es. But the girl seems a little obsessive too. I still think we should get married." Put a ring pop down between them. "One of those marriages of convenience. Where I'm the trophy wife and you go off and fuck around with whoever because I'm busy lookin' at other girls too, but boy does cheaper insurance and the absence of family pressure makes it work. It'd solve at least one problem. And I'm hot arm candy."
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hannah-the-small 2 days
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Shit. The slide of fingers against his walls almost made him melt, head tilting back as a whine escaped him. That steady pumping to his cock and pussy was bliss, scratching an itch that had refused to calm solo.
The adjustment of his hips certainly brought out a noise, as the fingers unexpectedly slid deeper and coaxed a new sound from the imp. "A-Aaah~!! Fuuu- nnn...." His walls spasmed as Mammon's fingers had brushed over his g-spot, bringing a deeper shade of red to his face and an urgent dribble of pre from his cock.
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Neon green hues narrowed down at the imp as he watched him tremble at his touch -- he wanted to break him. He was clearly holding back, & Mammon wouldn't have that.
Two fingers poked & prodded at Gritt's entrance, before he pushed them inside of him slowly. His hand twisted so he could move those two fingers inside of him, while his thumb could focus on his clit. Fuck, the scent coming off him was intense, now, & it almost made the Sin drool.
But this wasn't about him & the slow arousal he was beginning to grow.
"C'mon, ya can do better than that, can't ya? I wanna hear ya, baby ... use those singer lungs of yours.~" Hand on Gritt's cock stroked in time with the movements of his pumping fingers. The upper hand that hadn't been given a job yet suddenly reached down to grab his hip, lifting him just a pinch to get his fingers to push a bit deeper inside of him.
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