heyyy can we have more of maeve being pathetic for r after not seeing her for so long pls? like on that scene where she doesn't see elena for 2 yrs n she comes back n she's just so "🥺"
she just misses r so much n she needs her desperately like she needs air :(((
she's absolutely broken and you're still teasing and teasing her. your fingers tracing over her clothed clit, and she's trying just so desperately to even form words. jumbles of stutters and incoherent babbling. when she finally gets something out, it comes out in a small whine. "fuck—it feels s'good." oh god, you've ruined her even more somehow.
after all this time she's been away from you, she had atleast thought that you would've been nicer to her than you were being now. nope, still the same person you were when she left. when she came to your door you were surprised at first because jesus, it had been months, but she was just climbing into your arms. "baby i missed you so much.." and before you knew it, she was pressed against the wall with her shirt pulled above her breasts, your hands groping them through her bra. maybe you were pissed that she was gone for so long, that she held you on this long fucking leash, but atleast now that she was back you could deny her. like how she had once denied you before.
your fingers continue to slide over her clit, you want her to beg, but you don't even have to ask as she does it anyways. "please.. please just—m'so wet. please, i need you." it's cute, honestly, listening to her as you watch her desperate attempts to rut herself against your palm. she doesn't beg like this for all her other hookups, you think to yourself. "big, strong, queen maeve begging to be fucked? this is a new low, even for you." you taunt, and all she does is nod frantically, making you smirk. it's pathetic, and she knows it, yet she doesn't put up a fight to deny any of it.
when your hand finally slips beneath her panties, she practically almost cries. her back sliding down the wall a little as she bites her lip to hold back any more sounds. you take note of that for later, rubbing your fingers over her aching clit—and she fucking melts, tears pricking in her eyes as she presses her hand over her mouth. "been away from me for this long and you still wanna hide your voice from me?" with a sigh, her hand instantly drops to hold onto your shoulder instead. shes crying now, hips trying to chase your palm, as she nears her orgasm. "need to cum s'badly—please, baby, make me yours again, i'll do anything-" she's on fire, burning up in your hands. her scent is filling the air, and fuck it's intoxicating. you just wish you could sit here with her all day, taking in the smell of her sweat. the scent of her pussy; all of it.
"maeve, oh maeve...what am i gonna do with you?" you breathe into her ear as your fingers work even faster, and shes whining, her thighs threatening to close against your hand. "make—make me cum.." she's spilling into her panties now, usually she'd be embarrassed, but she's too focused on you working her to climax than anything else—you stop to slap her clit and she loses it, hands flying to your neck to brace herself. "m'cumming!" a pathetic squirming, spasming mess—crying out and grinding into nothing as she comes. she twitches as she slumps to the floor, with a look on her face that just screams cumdrunk.
god, you can be so mean sometimes.
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