[ Her subsequent moan is riddled with laughter. What a shock it must've been, seeing her take the knife to her own flesh. Just another form of her favorite attack. Upending expectations can damage someone's psyche just as much as direct attacks to it.
Biting her lip, she slides her hand under his head, gently pushing it up against her breast. Each movement of hers and his mouth stir up stabs of pain when they make her gash shift, something that madly turns her on more than she already has been. What a time to learn how much she loves this. Though, there was probably never a good time to learn that...
What a mess. Why can't they seem to come together in a normal way? Or, perhaps, this was their normal? ]
A-Ah. Anything. For you.
[ Her hips tilt, and with one downward grind, he's angled enough that he slides inside of her briefly. She moans a bit louder, letting him slip out. The next grind, she does it again. Out again, in again. Each time, his tip is hitting her G spot. It's less about teasing him, though. It's more of her wanting to drag out her pleasure. She wants to have this bliss as long as possible, because she knows it's not going to last long now. ]
As long as you keep being so good.
[ She kisses his forehead, then lightly licks at some of his split skin. He can have whatever he wants, just as long as he allows her to be fucking crazy without repercussions, just as she rightfully deserves. ]
it's ok i accept my shame
[ Her subsequent moan is riddled with laughter. What a shock it must've been, seeing her take the knife to her own flesh. Just another form of her favorite attack. Upending expectations can damage someone's psyche just as much as direct attacks to it.
Biting her lip, she slides her hand under his head, gently pushing it up against her breast. Each movement of hers and his mouth stir up stabs of pain when they make her gash shift, something that madly turns her on more than she already has been. What a time to learn how much she loves this. Though, there was probably never a good time to learn that...
What a mess. Why can't they seem to come together in a normal way? Or, perhaps, this was their normal? ]
A-Ah. Anything. For you.
[ Her hips tilt, and with one downward grind, he's angled enough that he slides inside of her briefly. She moans a bit louder, letting him slip out. The next grind, she does it again. Out again, in again. Each time, his tip is hitting her G spot. It's less about teasing him, though. It's more of her wanting to drag out her pleasure. She wants to have this bliss as long as possible, because she knows it's not going to last long now. ]
As long as you keep being so good.
[ She kisses his forehead, then lightly licks at some of his split skin. He can have whatever he wants, just as long as he allows her to be fucking crazy without repercussions, just as she rightfully deserves. ]