NEW NSFW AUDIO
. . . . . ╰──╮The Bratty Girl You Want Takes ..
🕑 Added 2023-12-08 11:33:01 +0000 UTC
NEW NSFW AUDIO
. . . . . ╰──╮The Bratty Girl You Want Takes Over╭──╯ . . . . .
You're sweating, nerves getting to you like electricity running along your spine in waves of energy. It's exhilarating-- it's terrifying. 𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠 𝙞𝙨 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙣? Your brain runs rampant with questions as you watch her lock the door. 𝘼𝙢 𝙄 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙗𝙡𝙚? It doesn't matter, any words that manage their way from your head get stuck in your throat and lost in the shake of your breath. Her hair moves over her shoulder as she turns away from the door slowly, sending a wave of her perfume your way. It was int0xicating. Her smell, even stronger this close than on any of the times she's walked past of any of the items you've stolen. It was hard to focus on her gaze as it appraised you up and down, those hazel eyes on fire with something that intimidated you. 𝙄𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜?
"I know you've been creeping on me for a long, long time now," she began, stepping closer and closer as you backed away. You'd never been this close before, never had wanted to cross that line-- well always wanted to, but never was brave enough or wanted to pressure her at all. It was from afar that you admired Rayne. The way she laughed and carried herself in the halls, the way her skirts rode up when she sat at her desk, or her stature and energy commanded a room when she walked in. It was everything you could observe. Everything you dreamed of-- and it was fast approaching, now pressing you up against the wall of the closet.
"You're lucky you're cute. And obviously not very threatening," she went on, manicured fingertips trailing their way from your ear, down your chest and to the waist of your uniform. Her voice was slick with lust and you could feel her thighs against yours. 𝙄 𝙢𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙗𝙚 𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜... "I think you caught me on a really good day, darling." Your blo0d rushed to greet her touch as it explored, making your skin heat up as if her fiery eyes had lit you aflame. Her fueled hands rose to your shoulders and hair, running in your scalp as she smiled and cooed, "I wanna see how badly you've wanted this." Something in you melted. With one little push of her palms upon your collarbones you sank to your knees, giving way to her broiling tide of fantasy as your head was pushed between her legs.
