Woke up horny as fuck, obviously. But I’m not in the mood for a quick fuck today. My head’s stuck on something else. My mother’s scent. The way she smiles at me and my whole fucking ego just melts. The only time I want to be on my knees is for her. Anyone else tries to get that side of me, they get my cock down their throat instead. But for her? I’d be a good boy. I’d let her tie me up and tell me what to do. Fuck. Just thinking about her voice makes me hard. The rest of you? You’re just breedsluts waiting for your turn. But she… she’s the only one who owns me.
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