She is my Sin - A Marjumn Story

15: Sin

A/N - This is entirely smut. DON'T WORRY, I haven't forgotten the aftercare, that's in the next chapter. Love you guys.

“Fuck..”

Autumn uttered a gaspy exclamation in a single, hot breath as Marjorie sat back on her bed, waiting for Autumn to use her as she felt necessary.

“What's up, baby?”

Feigning innocence was always a fun game to Marjorie, especially as she knew exactly what she was doing to Autumn as she sat back with her legs crossed, leaning on her hands and lulling her head back, showing off her already marked neck and blocking the only entrance Autumn was desperate to pass through. Both women had only dreamt of this moment for the past few long months and now that it was becoming a reality, Marjorie was going to prove that all their bickering about who was in control was senseless, because even though it was obviously who was slightly more dominant, in reality, Marjorie had all of the control over her girl, knowing full well that Autumn would do anything to please her even if it meant waiting for longer than she would like. That long wait meant that Marjorie was going to have as much fun with this as she could while it lasted, teasing Autumn and telling her exactly what she needed to do to gain access to her already soaked pussy, Autumn was going to obey her every command. She'd do anything if it meant she could fuck her toy senseless, even if it meant holding her face inches away from where she wanted it until Marjorie gave her the signal to feast as she pleased.

“Shut up, you know what you are doing and, unfortunately, it's very sexy.”

“Why is it unfortunate?”

“...You know why.”

“Tell me. I wanna hear every thought you have, as a reward, I won't hold back any of the noises you draw from the back of my throat.”

That offer seemed stupid to pass up, even the small gasps Marjorie let out when Autumn was latched to her neck or palming her core were far too intoxicating to Autumn.

Marjorie was a poison Autumn would happily die for.

“It's…. Unfortunate… Because I know those legs are crossed for a reason. What demands do I have to live up to for you to open yourself up for me?”

“Hmmmm It's a long list, Gorgeous. Do you think you could complete all of them just for a taste?”

Punctuating her sentence, Marjorie slowly uncrossed her legs but kept her thighs tight together, still wanting to show Autumn how desperate she was without completely giving in just yet.

Autumn dropped to her knees and held herself up and the other woman's knees, pushing her legs apart slightly, begging for access with her eyes as they panned up and down Marjorie. Her legs didn't budge.

Marjorie sniggered at Autumn's pathetic attempt at entering her while also knowing she wasn't trying that hard. If Autumn wanted to, she could flip Marjorie over and claim her for herself, she wasn't going to do that however because she was enjoying this display of control, intrigued by how far Marjorie could take it as she had assumed Marjorie wasn't as experienced as her.

“Oh baby~ … Tut tut. You've got to behave if you dream of ever seeing me undressed, that means being patient, okay darling? Can you do that for me?”

Breath was catching in Autumn's throat as she struggled to comprehend exactly what was happening and her breathing became difficult and out of sync, completely not used to being on this end of things. Didn't mean she wasn't enjoying it though, realising she was going to spend the night completely abiding to Marjorie's wishes as that of a sex slave didn't seem bad at all.

“Babyy~ Did you hear me? I asked you a question. Be a good girl and answer it for me, yeah?”

“I'll behave.”