Her eyes flutter shut at his fingers’ insistence, her own tightening more around the dildo while the other drops to palm his cock over his pants, somewhat clumsily, but so what if he’d caught her off-guard. For once in his life (right…), let him have this satisfaction. She’s already impossibly wet for him, growing even more so at his refusal to dip past the barrier of fabric, at the steady pressure and rhythm and the thoughts of their soon-future plans.
“What makes you think you have a choice?” her voice trembles, breath catching in her chest with every drag of his finger. “I’m not open to negotiations. You’re mine to do with as I please.”
Kara’s mouth finds his hungrily, saliva strung between them when she barely pulls back, only enough to rasp,
“You don’t usually mind being used for my ‘sick shit.’ Do -- nnngh -- do you need a reminder of why you just can’t get enough?”
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after all this time? always
29/7/15 16:04 (UTC)Her eyes flutter shut at his fingers’ insistence, her own tightening more around the dildo while the other drops to palm his cock over his pants, somewhat clumsily, but so what if he’d caught her off-guard. For once in his life (right…), let him have this satisfaction. She’s already impossibly wet for him, growing even more so at his refusal to dip past the barrier of fabric, at the steady pressure and rhythm and the thoughts of their soon-future plans.
“What makes you think you have a choice?” her voice trembles, breath catching in her chest with every drag of his finger. “I’m not open to negotiations. You’re mine to do with as I please.”
Kara’s mouth finds his hungrily, saliva strung between them when she barely pulls back, only enough to rasp,
“You don’t usually mind being used for my ‘sick shit.’ Do -- nnngh -- do you need a reminder of why you just can’t get enough?”