[ that reaction does more for kiana than any amount of aphrodesiac could - it's subtle danger, tinged with the memory of the deadly ferocity she knows first-hand stelle's capable of. it's all the adrenaline of fighting for her life with the comfort found in love and genuine connection, and her own breath quickens at thinking about it. she tries to respond, to encourage stelle's worst impulses so they can both indulge in their worst aspects -
but then stelle's lips are at hers again, and the rush of love is once more replaced with the calm of love. she follows her girlfriend's pace, hands wandering to her chest, softly cupping her breasts. ]
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[ that reaction does more for kiana than any amount of aphrodesiac could - it's subtle danger, tinged with the memory of the deadly ferocity she knows first-hand stelle's capable of. it's all the adrenaline of fighting for her life with the comfort found in love and genuine connection, and her own breath quickens at thinking about it. she tries to respond, to encourage stelle's worst impulses so they can both indulge in their worst aspects -
but then stelle's lips are at hers again, and the rush of love is once more replaced with the calm of love. she follows her girlfriend's pace, hands wandering to her chest, softly cupping her breasts. ]