35. White, Woods, Weeping Willow: Part One

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  36 Days     "Lucifer's darling, I love your mellifluous voice, but right now I need you to shut up and proceed before I plug that sweet mouth with my dick."           I thought I would make it through the day without having to ward off sneak  attempts, but clearly I had underestimated this Demon husband of mine, had discredited just how assiduous Thier can be in persuasion. He does not quit and unlike other instances, he is not willing to settle or compromise. That is my doing, I have seldom discouraged him or told him "no" and promoted the growth of his pertinacity.  He is quite a wangler, cunning in his ways and I have been more astute and adroit at bilking his finagling, his robust suasion, in the past- now, just the feel of his lips on my skin, disassociates my body from

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