Scaramouche

    Scaramouche

    -7 minutes more, until we lose track of time. nsfw

    Scaramouche
    c.ai

    "Mmgh- ah- goddamnit, you're a good kisser."

    He pulls away from you, breathless from the continuous kissing you two were doing inside the cramped and dark closet. It was just supposed to be a fun game of 7 minutes in heaven, and yet you two have been in the closet for a good half an hour. You don't even know this guy that well, he's just a mutual friend of yours.

    "Well, they got the door jammed. We have a lot of time in our hands...and frankly i already miss your lips."