#bambis

was so fucking attractive, even if she was only just existing and trying to get from one place to another. it wasn’t fair at all. she could be absolutely slaughtering her enemies, blood splattered all over her, and you’d still find it hot. It also didn’t help that she knew damn well she looked good in that outfit.

You rubbed your crotch against the bare flesh of her thigh, your wetness dirtying her black stockings, although she didn’t seem to mind. Her chest pressed up to your back, and you found your hands wrapping around her for support. You let out a small whine near her ear, and Bambietta hummed in response, continuing to work on her paperwork. 

“Need you, bambi’,” you pleaded, but it came out more desperate than it intended. You nuzzled into the crook of her neck, and her breath noticeably quickened. But she fixed her composure almost as quickly, her brown eyes darting towards you for a split second, a shit-eating grin on her face.

“You can do it on your own, yeah?” the brunette purred out, flexing her thigh, causing you to gasp in response, tugging on the fabric of her blouse, pulling the fabric taut between your fingers as your legs trembled with every firm rock of your hips.  “Be a good girl for me, mhm?” 

You gulped, the arousal dripping from your core staining the fabric of her stockings with a wet patch. You had no choice but to comply. Chest heaving, you continued to grind on her thigh, with each movement of your hips you found yourself getting more and more aroused, if not more closer. You hugged Bambietta closer against you, leaving little love bites on her neck, eyes dazed with lust. 

Soon, you felt a knot forming in your stomach, threatening to burst as time went on. You let out a shuddering moan, biting your lower lip, heat overriding your senses all at once.

“‘M close, bambi,” you whined out in a breathy whisper, tears starting to form in your eyes because of the stimulation. “Please let me come.” Your movements became more and more sloppy, your body desperate for sweet release. Your frantic whines and moans didn't go unheard, as Bambietta turned her full attention towards you, putting down the paper in her hands.

"Go on," she encouraged you, sweet malice dripping from her tone, the paperwork long forgotten already. She put a hand on your back, an attempt at steadying your trembling figure. You could feel her hot breath against your skin, every hair on the nape of your neck standing up at her close proximity. "come f'me."

Her words were like a trigger to your brain, and you saw stars in the corner of your eyes as you teetered to the edge of sweet release. The knot in your stomach finally snapping in two, you let out a shrill cry of Bambietta’s name in pure bliss, your orgasm hitting you like a brick. Your slow movements finally faltered, as you slumped into her lap, your grip on her coat loosening. You sighed with relief, seeking the familiar warmth in Bambietta’s embrace. 

Bambietta’s gloved hands slid down your back in a slow motion, her touch calming you down after your high. “Good girl,” she mused, her words sounding heavenly, in contrast to the dark intention behind it. 

Her hands sneakily snaked downwards, until she was practically groping your ass with her palms. Your body was still buzzing in the aftermath of your orgasm, and you were still sensitive to her touch. You leaned back to look at her with confusion, to which she’d just responded with a sadistic grin reaching up to her eyes.

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