Longing to be My Ashtray

Enjoy my leggings while I use you as my personal human ashtray. (: You kneel at my feet and look up at me while I smoke a cigarette. Your eyes get more and more pleading and I watch you with amusement and tease you about wanting to be my ashtray. I light my second cigarette and decide I like the way you eagerly watch the ash at the end of my cig when I'm using your mouth. You're such a good smokeslut for me, after all. (small sections muted due to people yelling outside lol)