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But, Spamton wanted him to lose control. He wanted to see how possessive Tenna could get, how obsessed, how needy. He spread his legs and his hands fell to Tenna's forearms. "Tenna," he moaned. "I want you to do something for me."
Tenna paused for a moment, his gaze locking with Spamton. "Anything, love."
Spamton hesitated for a moment, just a moment. Then, his lips fell into a teasing smile. He sat up, grasping at Tenna's tie and yanking him down over him. He leaned close to his lips. "Pretend there's an audience. A real audience. And they want me, Tenna."
Tenna's hand instantly tightened into a fist at Spamton's hip. His screen flickered black for a moment, his lips pressed into a fine line. "They want you?"
Spamton grinned. "Haven't you heard them talk, Tenna? Haven't you seen how they look at me? They don't know. They don't know who I belong to. You have to show them, Tenna. Show them that I'm-" His words were cut off by a hand over his mouth, fingers pushing between his lips. Spamton's hands latched onto his wrist and he moaned around his fingers, never once breaking eye contact.Series
- Part 38 of Spamton and Tenna's Scandalous Escapades
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Yesssss! YESSSSSS, POSEESIVE TENNA MY BELOVEX