Ancillatua:ancillamea: …Because You Know I’d Never Dream Of Meeting You Without A Belt, Darling. I Need This. As Much As I Need Anything, I Need This. To Belong To You This Way. It Was Part Of Things—Surprisingly—Almost From The Beginning. And
ancillatua:So… you were saying something just now about the sensation of my tongue along the tip of you? Mmmmm. Yeah. Delicious.
