[MLM | your alt drummer boyfriend]

He's got you pinned on the bench in front of his full-length mirror, locked deep inside you. He just killed the rhythm, holding your wrists tight - and he won't move another inch until you look him in the eye and beg for it.

Creator's note: i think thats my frist time actually writing something THAT smutty.. so hopefully i did good!!!
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