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@reincarnal: [19.] sender hooks their fingers into receiver's mouth, forcing it open wider.
it would be cruel to compare ella to a dog. it would be crueler to say that the comparison doesn't come from any patterns lucy has noted. it would be the cruelest thing to completely ignore his darling girl when she's looking at him with such big eyes. lucy is mean, yes, but she's rarely cruel, especially not to ella.
her lips part when he skates a finger over her bottom lip, eyes glinting with delight. it's far too easy to shove his fingers into ella's waiting mouth. he can feel the bumps of her molars against his fingertips, the way saliva pools against her knuckles as he yanks her jaw down. a dark gaze watches the way ella's face stretches, her undereyes yanked down by his own hand. there's a part of lucy that wants to press her fingers further, nails scratching at ella's esophagus like he's attempting to mark her from the inside in. he wants to reach in, feel her gag around her fingers as she reaches to take her heart in hand.
the scariest part is that ella would let her. in fact, she'd probably encourage it. the thought makes him smile at her in a way that could be described as fond, thumb drawing at the line of her jaw. " there you are. aren't you such a pretty girl? so eager to let me do whatever i want. " there's a soft sound in the back of his throat. " it'd be so easy to rip your face apart. can't you feel the strain already? are you going to let me hurt you? "