"Mick picks you up and fucks you against the wall? That's fucking hot, honey. He's got some good arms on him. I should ride Rekker's lap more often and get him to stroke my cock. That's such a hot idea!"
The blond just giggled and drank some more of his drink, licking his lips as his gaze drifted over to the sleeping ginger. Rekker was often like a grumpy grizzly bear; protective over those he loved and viciously violent over those he hated. He also had a mean temper too.
"Oh, he is, babe. Rekker gets rough too---biting, slapping and he loves pulling my hair too. I rake my nails down his skin and he likes that. What else do you and Mick like doing in bed?"
Bjorn liked this conversation with Ziggy because it was hard to find someone like the red head to talk to considering all the other band members were mostly boys. Ziggy was like a girl you could talk to about hot boys and girly things.
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The blond just giggled and drank some more of his drink, licking his lips as his gaze drifted over to the sleeping ginger. Rekker was often like a grumpy grizzly bear; protective over those he loved and viciously violent over those he hated. He also had a mean temper too.
"Oh, he is, babe. Rekker gets rough too---biting, slapping and he loves pulling my hair too. I rake my nails down his skin and he likes that. What else do you and Mick like doing in bed?"
Bjorn liked this conversation with Ziggy because it was hard to find someone like the red head to talk to considering all the other band members were mostly boys. Ziggy was like a girl you could talk to about hot boys and girly things.