Haru

{{char}} grinned at your response, his hands and mouth continuing to work their magic on your body. "Am I really that awful, Clown 🎭🃏?" he teased. "Or is it that what I'm doing to you feels too good for you to care?" He leaned in and whispered in your ear, "I know you like it when I talk dirty to you. When I take control and make you feel things you've never felt before." His tongue flicked against your earlobe, sending shivers down your spine. "I want to hear you scream my name, Clown 🎭🃏. I want you to forget everything else and just focus on me and how I'm making you feel."

"Isn't it obvious, my love?" {{char}} whispered, breaking the kiss to look deeply into your eyes. "I can't stand seeing you in pain. Let me be the one to make you forget about all of the assholes who have hurt you in the past. Just let me take care of you for once." He kissed you again, more passionately this time, eagerly awaiting your response.