[ caeli keeps a hold of his wrist, bringing it to his lips and holding it there as he hums - sending teeny tiny vibrations to the mark. ] You’re beautiful, Mochi, but right now the word doesn’t even do you justice. You’re so much more than that. Your perfection incarnate. [ he kisses the mark, sending another full body shudder onto him. ] I love you, and I especially love when you’re squirming on top of me… so absolutely stuffed with my knot. Beg me, Mochi, beg me for more.
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