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March can’t help but stare. It’s been at least an hour since everyone returned to the Express, and she’s still looking away to hide her face when those golden eyes glance in her direction. Stelle has taken notice of this, now visibly confused; she looks to Himeko, who just shrugs, covering a knowing smile with one hand.
“Pom-Pom, would you please help me in the engine room for a moment?”
The quiet is broken for a few seconds. Himeko sets her coffee on a side table and heads for the exit, tiny conductor in tow. Welt and Sunday are helping Dan Heng sort through the archives today, so the parlor car now sits empty, save for the freshly trimmed raccoon and a bright pink bunny.
Unsurprisingly, the raccoon is the first to act. After only about five awkward seconds, Stelle stands up, the click of her heels cutting through the soft hum of the phonograph. She walks across the car and takes a seat next to March, who isn’t looking up from the floor.
“Hey, um… March, are you feeling okay? You’ve been acting a little strange…”
March nods faster than should be considered normal, and her response is more like a squeak than the “mhm!” she intended to let out.
Gears begin to turn in Stelle’s head, and she furrows her brows as something clicks into place.
“March, do you… not like my haircut? I didn’t think to ask you beforehand, but maybe I should have, I just saw some people with similar hairstyles that looked really pretty, and I thought maybe I should try it out, but—“
The sudden rambling is enough to make March glance up, hoping that Stelle would be looking somewhere else while her mind ran wild. Instead, she finds herself staring into a sea of gold, framed perfectly by beautiful, messy gray bangs.
Her self-control vanishes instantly. She jumps out of her seat and grabs Stelle by the wrist, cutting off her speech and prompting a startled yelp. There isn’t much reason to be in a hurry, with no one around to see, but March hasn’t been thinking clearly for some time now. She makes a mad dash for the passenger car with Stelle in tow, and it’s only a few seconds until the door to March’s bedroom is sliding shut behind them.
Help I already didn’t mean to write this much and there’s so much more to go 😭 I’ll be back for the rest soon and TRUST ME it’s gonna be freaky!!!!!!
i will literally cum on sight if i can hear your voice change as you talk to me. i know exactly when you’re thinking something depraved by the way your voice gets deeper. you’ll say, “I know, baby,” and it could’ve been sweet under any other circumstance, but i hear the way it comes out rough around the edges. when you coo and ask, “What’s wrong, honey? Come here,” i literally feel like i’m going to melt before i even reach your open arms. i am sooooo normal about your voice i swear, keep talking please
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im so desperate for girlcock being forced down my throat u dont have to ask we're friends after all i trust u after all theres nothing wrong with getting me drunk and using me as ur personal fleshlight. thats what friends are for
there's nothing more adorable than a pretty girl with a praise kink.
i take her out on a date, we are sitting across each other at a restaurant. i look deep into her eyes and tell her just how flawless her makeup looks, how stunning the dress she picked is and how breathtaking her body looks in it. i watch her cheeks turn red, her laugh grows nervous, her words get more shy.
on the way home, i drive with one hand on the steering wheel and the other drawing circles on her thigh. i keep feeding her little crumbs of approval: i laugh at her jokes, keep saying how funny and clever she is, how interesting i found that story she told me, how i could listen to her talk for hours. i observe how each compliment makes her muscles tense, her thighs press together.
we get to my place, i make sure she notices how i'm looking at her like i've been hunting her all evening, making sure she feels like a prey. i put my hands on her waist, pull her closer, and start whispering. i tell her just how much i crave her. how her scent is intoxicating. how i've never needed anyone the way i need her. her breathing gets more erratic, and the look in her eyes changes.
i say her body feels unbelievable as i tighten my grip, and a whimper falls from her lips.
i stuff my fingers into her mouth and tell her how good her tongue feels, then smile when i feel her starting to suck them more eagerly.
slip my hand beneath her underwear and let out a sigh when i feel how wet she already is. "such a good girl for me... getting yourself ready like this".
i slowly slide inside her and don't stop saying just how perfect she feels from inside, so warm, so tight. i let her know i am going insane with the way she's squeezing my fingers and watch how every word that leaves my mouth makes her squirm harder, whine louder, get more desperate and eager to please me, to show me how much of a good girl she really is, to make me proud to own her.
i keep making her cum again and again until her body is trembling, exhausted. her mind is completely clouded, unable to form a coherent thought. and yet, she keeps taking me like my personal little toy. she knows i'm addicted to how she sounds when she cums, and she needs to make me happy more than she needs air.
i wear her out completely, reshape her pretty little mind into my personal slut, addicted to pleasing me, addicted to the feeling of being praised by me, no desire in her mind being stronger than the one of being my good girl.
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