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Need my nipples clamped so bad, it's winter and they are so hard & poking through my shirt
Puppet, Play With Me
Blazing.
I yanked his hair back, my fingers knotting against his scalp, and my knee pressing beside his thighs on the bed. A grumble escaped his lips, --- a smile following behinde as he clutched onto the mattress.
"Treat you rough?" My voice was a low grunt. My heart throbbed against my ribs, my chest heaving as my gaze tracked the blooming accross his cheeks and the vurnerable and tender arch of his neck.
A shiver ran down my spine, my eyes glued to his neck. Control over the hungry itch in my teeth wanted to slip right that second.
I could've branded his flesh with my name and he would thank me for it. I wanted to. I needed to.
Tightning my fingers on his scalp, I leaned close to his ear and whispered. "How much do you want? Are you an addict? Your hunger seems to only increase the more I feed it."
"I'll be whatever you want me to be, master. Just --- please, don't stop." He breathed, staring at me from the corner of his glimmering and seeking eyes.
"Fuck." I exhaled, my fingers sliding from the sweaty silk of his hair as the coiled tightness vanished from my muscles.
I stood back a step, staring at his waiting face for a heartbeat --- then pushed him on the mattress, and straddled his thighs. "I'll make you regret it."
Some it/its strap would heal me rn
Oh to be tied up and to be used like the needy toy that I am.
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