/ what you said. Yep. I don’t know what they were thinking destroying Jayton and Brucas, those were it for me.

Eyebrows pinch together; casting a glance over the newspaper he’s pretending to be reading.

“I think you’d look hot, with a necklace made out of my hand.” Nonchalantly shrugs; zeroing on that neck of hers, the very idea made his pupils dilate. Every inch of soft skin, needed to be branded by his touch, to leave a stark reminder who she belongs to.

When he asks for pillows, this is the right amount, Gigi Maeve Belucci. Wiggles eyebrows.

Grumbles. “Or what?! A man can’t fucking look at his breakfast table?” Making a show to leisurely drag his chocolate eyes over her frame, unable to deny it was a view he admired, even if she infuriated him.

She better not be thinking of biting his….. Or she might be surprised by what else he has in store for her.

/ 😈 👇🏻

She’d best get used to it, once they are officially wed, he doesn’t plan to sleep alone. He plans to hear, much more than that.

You’re not the boss of me. Little sister does anything she wants. Whoever she wants. You’re not my daddy. • 21+RP • DevilsNight • Little Devil • Adult themes • Triggering content

Our first Halloween Gigi Maeve Belucci.

⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀────┈ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Vittorio Rossi. — Parody ⠀⠀ ⠀

‘No.’ Not even close, but, she’ll soon come to realise there won’t be a spot on her body left without his prints on. Until every inch of her is owned.

If he catches Gigi Maeve Belucci; it’s game over.

I’ll never let it happen again. Because next time, I’ll be bigger. | Quiet psycho | NextGen! DevilsNight | 21+ RP | Adult themes | Triggering content

Nonchalance permeated over his countenance. 'That mouth looks fuckable.'

°°°·.°·..·°¯°·._.· ʷς𝕎 ·._.·°¯°·.·° .·°°° You’re mine, only mine, he whispers. Don’t you fucking forget it.