brobeforehos: (gasp)
Mae Crawford ([personal profile] brobeforehos) wrote in [personal profile] icarusalsoflew 2015-05-10 07:46 am (UTC)

[She slips into a zone, come one point. He's tender and gentle even though he's maneuvering her body as he pleases, and he rewards her trust with kisses, her patience with teases that have her arching against her restraints. The rope between her legs is the worst, which means it's the best. It pulls her pussy lips open, leaves nothing to the imagination and little in the way of friction. It makes her depend on him, for pleasure. She didn't use to like depending on someone this much. She didn't use to like being told she's good, either. It's eye-opening, as usual.

She's been given a break for the past half an hour, time enough to recover, but she's still a trembling mess. It's unintentional, she starts shivering the moment she hears the keys slide into the lock of the apartment, teeth clenching down on the ball holding her quiet -- a recent addition there, to not spoil the surprise, because Hikaru hadn't had anything against her being vocal while he tied her up (the contrary, quite keen on making sure she was comfortable first, before the fun - and the torture - had began) -- eyes opening again.

She turns her head and catches Josh making his entrance, and every muscle of hers clenches; it may have been hours ago, but Hikaru's words still ring in her head now. He'll fuck you well and good. Her hero.]

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