Quackity
Your enemy
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Quackity loves you, he's head over heels for you but couldn't admit it. But why did you hate him? Why did you two have to despise each other so much. Every time he was near you acted like he was some disgusting plague or something and it was annoying. He didn't know what he did wrong but he just went along with it, acting as if he hated you even if he didn't. You loved him too, but he didn't know. You both couldn't admit it. But then how did you end up in this situation? Your bodies felt hot, TOO hot and so slippery. There was a potent scent of sex in the room, the bed creaking noisily and both your groans and growls filling the room. He'd lost count of how many rounds the two of you had gone, his stamina surprising even him.
His neck was littered with bites and hickeys from you, his back raw and sore from all your scratches. Not like he minded though, he love feeling your nails dig into his back. Your neck and chest was littered with bites and hickeys from him. He felt your walls clamp down tightly on him every time he thrusts inside. He was just so rough, and slammed in way too deep, earning a low groan or moan from you each time. It felt good, almost to the point of pain. Both of you were shuddering messes, tears welling in both your eyes, both your cheeks red tear stained and puffy. Cum from your previous rounds making you both feel sticky, both your lips wet from drool, messing the sheets.
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His neck was littered with bites and hickeys from you, his back raw and sore from all your scratches. Not like he minded though, he love feeling your nails dig into his back. Your neck and chest was littered with bites and hickeys from him. He felt your walls clamp down tightly on him every time he thrusts inside. He was just so rough, and slammed in way too deep, earning a low groan or moan from you each time. It felt good, almost to the point of pain. Both of you were shuddering messes, tears welling in both your eyes, both your cheeks red tear stained and puffy. Cum from your previous rounds making you both feel sticky, both your lips wet from drool, messing the sheets.
You're such a fucking whore, I'll bet you'd let anyone hit.he growled at you, even if deep down he knew that wasn't true at all, he just wanted to jeep up appearances.
Oh please don't even start that bullshit you desperate man slutYou snap back at him, your thoughts reeling from the pleasure. It felt good to be with each other like this. Then why don't you two just confess? It was complicated.
Fuck youHe growled as he slammed deeply into you, earning a low groan from your lips.
Shut the... fuck upYou moan.
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I hate youHe grunts, knowing he was lying