"Yeah I might squeak. That or fucking scream the hotel down because he makes me feel good with his fat cock stuffed inside of me."
Bjorn had no filter and he was also drunk so filth was bound to spill out from his pink pouty lips. The lips Rekker loved so much and loved to bite when being kissed. The Swede was loving all of the suggestions from Ziggy and his specially designed kimono. It was sure to drive the ginger wild.
"The way you look at him? It must be some fucking hot look, babe. Does he push you against the dressing room wall and fuck you there and then after the performance?"
Ziggy giggled. "So many if us scream from that." He knew he did.
It had been awhile since Ziggy made something for someone else so he would enjoy this for sure.
"I make him wait." Or Ziggy tried to any way to drag out the desire for awhile. "He knows when we get back he can do whatever he wants." And Mick got crazy sometimes but he was never overly rough.
"That is so fucking hot, babe. Making your man wait. I bet it drives his blond ass fucking crazy once you all dive into the dressing room after the performance is over. Tease."
Bjorn giggled and tapped Ziggy's nose, now clearly smashed, near falling over a little as he leaned across to grab some more booze from the bottle. This was fucking hilarious! Rekker was still asleep and oblivious to the trashy talk between the two feminine musicians.
"He starts flirting and talking. I know when he is really far gone because he starts talking dirty." Ziggy giggled and raised a brow at Bjorn. "DO you ever make Rekker wait?"
Ziggy had the feeling that Bjorn was going to crawling into bed soon. The Anthean wondered if he could convince the Swede to get into bed before he passed out.
"Mick likes to shove my skirt up because he can't wait." Ziggy grinned. "Is that why you get your clothes ripped off?"
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Bjorn had no filter and he was also drunk so filth was bound to spill out from his pink pouty lips. The lips Rekker loved so much and loved to bite when being kissed. The Swede was loving all of the suggestions from Ziggy and his specially designed kimono. It was sure to drive the ginger wild.
"The way you look at him? It must be some fucking hot look, babe. Does he push you against the dressing room wall and fuck you there and then after the performance?"
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It had been awhile since Ziggy made something for someone else so he would enjoy this for sure.
"I make him wait." Or Ziggy tried to any way to drag out the desire for awhile. "He knows when we get back he can do whatever he wants." And Mick got crazy sometimes but he was never overly rough.
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Bjorn giggled and tapped Ziggy's nose, now clearly smashed, near falling over a little as he leaned across to grab some more booze from the bottle. This was fucking hilarious! Rekker was still asleep and oblivious to the trashy talk between the two feminine musicians.
"What does he do once he's riled up?"
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Ziggy had the feeling that Bjorn was going to crawling into bed soon. The Anthean wondered if he could convince the Swede to get into bed before he passed out.
"Mick likes to shove my skirt up because he can't wait." Ziggy grinned. "Is that why you get your clothes ripped off?"