Kara whines, squeezes her eyes shut and rocks into him. She arches easily into his touch, goosebumps prickling up and following the path of his hand and can’t help a rough buck up against him when he teases the dildo. Once she’s done killing him with her newest, current favorite toy, she’ll resurrect him (again) and kill him all over again for this teasing.
It’s his fault they’re in this mess, anyway. His fault for liking it so much.
His voice grates against her like petting a cat against the lay of its fur, like jagged teeth biting into every nerve ending that burns anyway--burns for him. She brings a leg up as best she can to rest against his backside, urging him on.
“I already paid,” she says with a wry albeit shaky grin. “Fifty cubits, in fact. Show a little--mmm, Nicholas…show some goddamn appreciation.”
She’ll be happy to give her soul to him, already has if anyone asks, really; Kara feels it slip from her easily when she’s with him anyway, slip into those large hands where he holds it delicately despite sharp teeth and eyes that cut through her like glass.
She knows she deserves it, but if he doesn't quit teasing her soon, she'll go crazy.
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It’s his fault they’re in this mess, anyway. His fault for liking it so much.
His voice grates against her like petting a cat against the lay of its fur, like jagged teeth biting into every nerve ending that burns anyway--burns for him. She brings a leg up as best she can to rest against his backside, urging him on.
“I already paid,” she says with a wry albeit shaky grin. “Fifty cubits, in fact. Show a little--mmm, Nicholas…show some goddamn appreciation.”
She’ll be happy to give her soul to him, already has if anyone asks, really; Kara feels it slip from her easily when she’s with him anyway, slip into those large hands where he holds it delicately despite sharp teeth and eyes that cut through her like glass.
She knows she deserves it, but if he doesn't quit teasing her soon, she'll go crazy.