boston-jason: I don’t do this to you because you like it. I do it because you hate it. You hate the bitter taste, the alley smell, the warmth in your mouth, the drops of shame splashing over your face and into your hair, mingling with tears of disgust
boston-jason: I don’t do this to you because you like it. I do it because you hate it. You hate the bitter taste, the alley smell, the warmth in your mouth, the drops of shame splashing over your face and into your hair, mingling with tears of disgust