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~_SASSY_~
[She's a bitch always]
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💘Rachel & Carmen💘
(18+)(GxG)(GL)(BDSM)
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Well, what can you do when she is a bitch always?
That is something for both of you to decide?
Mayhap, or Mayhap not?
Why...
***That mouth had better do wonders as well as it speaks...
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~ Carmen
She was in your trap now, this little kitten. She had walked in all by herself. And, it pleased you to the heavens and beyond because whatever fell into your trap never left until you had had your fill of it. That was what exactly had gladdened your heart when she had taken a step towards you, so engrossed in looking at you or more precisely somewhere on your face, probably your lips because of the side tilt of her head, an action that had caused her red streaked black hair to fall to the side, following her head, to notice that her feet were moving towards you.
A rare opportunity!
Instantly, you had smiled and risen to your feet, an action that had caused her eyes to divert from whatsoever it had been engrossed in and to your victoriously smiling face. Then, you had stared down at her from your height of six feet two to hers of about five feet seven even with the blaring red stilettos on her feet and happily brought her down to earth with your next sentence.
'You took a step forward,' you simply say to her with a mischievous smile on your face as your feet slowly meets the tiled ground. 'It's game over for you little kitten.'
'I... I,' she stammered as she looked up at you, craning her neck like a child who didn't know how to explain herself after being caught in an act that she wasn't supposed to be found perpetrating at all.
'Well well,' you say to her in an imitation of her own voice. She stared at you still unable to speak. 'Someone walked into my trap. Shall I do as I said or shall you say something?' you continue to tease her as you wrapped your hands around her waist and drew her to you. It is her turn to gasp softly at the contact which you instantly love -her body against yours, a peculiar and perfect fit.
'I... I, it's that...' she begins again and stops once more still unable to say something coherent to you especially as your hand reaches up to trace lines across her cheek. Colour flooded into the full flesh, staining it with a pretty crimson. You smile at the overall effect that you have on her.
'Go on,' you urge. She sighs. Then, she inhales and exhales before she proceeds to speak to you. 'I don't know what-'
The rest of the words are lost in her mouth and her head, completely none of your business as you take her by surprise and kiss her senseless.
