Eddie turns into a cocky little shit when he sees how flustered you get when he talks about your pussy.
"Aww, what's the matter, baby? Don't like me talking about your pussy? How about I tell you how good you taste. You're so—oh, fuck— so sweet. Could eat you all day. Make you soak my face before I give you my cock. The way you clench around me...shit, like a fucking dream, baby. You always take me so well, always let me go so fucking deep. Such a good girl for me. So good and sweet and — fuck, I'm gonna cum. Can you cum for me? Want you to cum first. Go ahead, squeeze me extra tight. C'mon, please? I know you can."
no matter how terrible my day is. i can always end my day in bed imagining fictional characters making out sloppy style and fucking raw. and that's beautiful. there's some good in this world mister frodo and it's worth fighting for