Piper charming Annabeth out of something sheās been working on for too long by leaning over her chair and kissing down her neck until Annabeth canāt even concentrate on her drawing anymore because if Annabeth isnāt going to take the time to relax sheās going to make her. Annabeth folds as Piper whispers everything she wants to do to her in her ear. She uses her charmspeak to slowly instruct her to loosen her grip and put down her pencilāto relaxābe a good girlāturn her chair aroundāunbutton her shirtālet her mind go blankāand Annabeth does it all without complaint. Down on her knees, Piper offers her a sip of the mixer in her flask, pushing it to her lips, and when Annabeth cringes out of reflex from the strong flavor, Piper just tells her that āno, she does actually like itā and Annabeth compliantly downs as much as she coaxes down her throat until she couldnāt tell Piper off if she tried. She wonāt listen to her any other way.
(Donāt worry they discussed it all beforehand)
(this is so hot i couldnāt help but write a little something šš)
āYou gonna be a good girl and suck on it for me?ā
Piperās voice was dreamy and sweet, washing over Annabeth the same as that mixer had. Vodka and lemonade. Gods, vodka was strong enough to make Annabeth forget her own name half the time and Piper knew that; she also knew that it made her a needy little whore at the best of times, downright whining for the strap.
Thatās where Annabeth was now, sucking on the head of monstrous strap on designed after a hellhound cock. The thing was huge and curved just right, with an added silicone forked dracaena tongue that would hit her clit once it was pushed inside Annabeth. It was an ambitious toy, one that could only be used with Piperās magic making her wet beyond belief.
āSuch a good, pretty little whore for me,ā Piper mused, pulling Annabeth off the strap by her hair. Annabeth let out a whine, saliva dripping embarrassingly down her chin as she looked up at Piper with pleading eyes.
āBaby,ā Piper laughed, pulling Annabeth up to her feet. āāS okay. We gotta move over here if Iām gonna fuck you with this. Now, what do you say?ā
Piperās charmspeak washed over Annabeth once more, coiling with the arousal in her stomach.
āPlease,ā Annabeth managed. āNeed it inside meāneed you to fuck me, please.ā
āGood girl,ā Piper replied smugly, pushing Annabeth back onto the bed. The room swam in Annabethās vision, Piperās touch amplified tenfold as she pushed Annabethās thighs up and spread her legs. She knelt down, taking one of Annabethās nipples between her lips as she toyed with the other. The head of the strap on rubbed promisingly against Annabethās clit. āGonna give it to you as many times as you want, just lie back and take it for meā¦ā
