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Life Could Be A Dream, Sweetheart (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

She moaned lowly around him, eyes half lidded. Her tongue lapped at the underside as she bobbed her head.
 
He let out a wry, raspy laugh as he tugged her hair. "Well maybe when you fuckin act like a good girl, I'll call you one."
 
"You tryin' to get one out of me? You want me to call you a good girl so bad." He laughed darkly. "Good girl, Iris."
 
She arched and tried to take more in her mouth, wanting him to praise her more. It was odd, the chems making her think and feel funny.
 
"To think, you tried to stab me." He said, his cock throbbing hard. "Good girl, you seemed to have a change of heart."
 
She blushed even more and reached to play with his sack. She had a boyfriend that liked that, maybe he did too?
 
He bit his lip, enjoying himself for a bit longer before tossing his head back. "Sh-Shit, getting close~!"
 
He let out a raucous laugh and gripped the sheets tight. "Y-Yeah fuck yeah good girl, here it comes~!!"
 
He forced her head back and fired his massive load all over her face. "Sh-Shit.. oh fuck yeah." He panted
 
He grinned and moved off of the bed, and grabbed the inhaler again. He presented it to her again. Not forcing her?
 
Another good sign. She leaned forward and wrapped her lips around the inhaler and closed her eyes, showing him she trusted him.
 
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