[The more this scene progresses, the more impatient Ann gets, twisting helplessly into Aurelia's body, trying to steal another kiss before Aurelia's face gets too low for her to do so. A plaintive whine at the drag of dangerously pointed teeth and the wet heat of her tongue along of her neck follows, and when she locks eyes with the other woman again, it's harder not to fall until the obedience the hypnotism demands. She feels herself slip under the subtle control as easy as slipping into a warm bath, her lashes fluttering. Though... it seems she doesn't need it. She bares her throat to Aurelia, clear-eyed and brave despite the spell muffling her senses.]
Do it - please. [Ann's already so wet, just from this, the slickness between her legs undeniable. She feels her inner muscles clench helplessly at the thought of Aurelia biting down and breaking skin to feed from her. Drinking from her, touching her, fucking her.] You said you wanted to, s-so, I want it. [Ann's voice is throaty, edged with desperation. Feeling bold, she grasps Aurelia's wrist, guiding her hand between her legs. Urging her to touch.] Please—
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Do it - please. [Ann's already so wet, just from this, the slickness between her legs undeniable. She feels her inner muscles clench helplessly at the thought of Aurelia biting down and breaking skin to feed from her. Drinking from her, touching her, fucking her.] You said you wanted to, s-so, I want it. [Ann's voice is throaty, edged with desperation. Feeling bold, she grasps Aurelia's wrist, guiding her hand between her legs. Urging her to touch.] Please—