[ She punctuates that with her hardest bite yet. She doesn't draw blood, yet she's making it obvious that she could if she wanted to. He knows she can. He knows what she's capable of, and how far she's willing to go with him. That gets her off more than it ever has, because he keeps letting her do this. He's letting her do it now.
Her eyes narrow, taking on the evil gleam that appears before she's about to be utterly awful to someone she cares so deeply about. ]
Still...everything I've done for you, and you turned your back on me. [ She fakes a sniffle, though she's sharing her true feelings. Well, sharing them in a way that twists the truth to her liking. ] You hurt me when I was only trying to help you out. I thought telling you the truth about my true love was better than lying...
[ At last, she releases his neck and sits up, scraping her nails downward until her hands are pressing on his shoulders. He gets some time to needlessly catch his breath, regain his bearings, so on and so forth. Mostly. Her hips still roll over his cock, teasing out more hardness. With that to distract him, she can indulge in her next impulse. Lacking a knife or some other object to cause some real harm, this will have to do.
Without warning, she reels back and punches his jaw.
It may not be the hardest punch ever for someone who's experienced unimaginable pain, but she gave it her all. The anger, sadness, loneliness, betrayal...she hopes he feels every bit of it. It's what he left behind before he truly disappeared again. Fueled by her own pain, it's what she thinks he deserves for not doing the impossible. He should've always been there for her.
She's not totally heartless, though. Once she thinks the pain's sufficiently sunk in, she touches the mark she's left behind, rubbing sand against it ever so lovingly. Isn't it so sweet, doing that for him? She's ignoring the ache in her knuckles, just for him! ]
Tell me what else I should do to you to make up for hurting me. Whatever you want. [ Her head tilts, innocent. ] As my best friend, you deserve it.
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[ She punctuates that with her hardest bite yet. She doesn't draw blood, yet she's making it obvious that she could if she wanted to. He knows she can. He knows what she's capable of, and how far she's willing to go with him. That gets her off more than it ever has, because he keeps letting her do this. He's letting her do it now.
Her eyes narrow, taking on the evil gleam that appears before she's about to be utterly awful to someone she cares so deeply about. ]
Still...everything I've done for you, and you turned your back on me. [ She fakes a sniffle, though she's sharing her true feelings. Well, sharing them in a way that twists the truth to her liking. ] You hurt me when I was only trying to help you out. I thought telling you the truth about my true love was better than lying...
[ At last, she releases his neck and sits up, scraping her nails downward until her hands are pressing on his shoulders. He gets some time to needlessly catch his breath, regain his bearings, so on and so forth. Mostly. Her hips still roll over his cock, teasing out more hardness. With that to distract him, she can indulge in her next impulse. Lacking a knife or some other object to cause some real harm, this will have to do.
Without warning, she reels back and punches his jaw.
It may not be the hardest punch ever for someone who's experienced unimaginable pain, but she gave it her all. The anger, sadness, loneliness, betrayal...she hopes he feels every bit of it. It's what he left behind before he truly disappeared again. Fueled by her own pain, it's what she thinks he deserves for not doing the impossible. He should've always been there for her.
She's not totally heartless, though. Once she thinks the pain's sufficiently sunk in, she touches the mark she's left behind, rubbing sand against it ever so lovingly. Isn't it so sweet, doing that for him? She's ignoring the ache in her knuckles, just for him! ]
Tell me what else I should do to you to make up for hurting me. Whatever you want. [ Her head tilts, innocent. ] As my best friend, you deserve it.