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I'm very sorry my starving children,
but I have returned.
Part 2
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"Inside. Now."
She watches how quick Winter hops out the car, the way she runs to the entrance wrings a grin across her lips.
Winter's heart starts to do triplets as she makes it to the room, veins pulsing eagerly, mind whirling hesitantly.
Because anything can happen.
She scatters around the room with overbearing adrenaline, wondering what to do before Karina arrives.
shit—where's my lip balm?
Just as she was about to leave the room, she nearly bumps right into Karina.
And there's a familiar smirk dancing on her lips.
"There you are,"
Her foot met the pace of Winter's retreating footsteps, gaze lurking like some vicious predator ready to attack.
"Kneel for me."
Forget the lip balm.
She slowly bends to her knees, eyes glued to the older woman with thick hunger, thirst.
And she shivers to Karina's touch, her fingertips lightly brushing against her chin, a deep gentle growl of approval caged in her throat.
"look at you,"
"so patient..so obedient..so good for mommy"
Underneath her breath, Winter winces, not an ounce of her body able to contain any more of this.
She wants Karina. She needs Karina.
The way the younger girl's hands slide up her thighs says it all.
Yet it's so fun watching Winter's patience shed by the second.
"Do you think you deserve mommy tonight, baby?"
She's too busy giving all her attention to the woman hovering over her to even answer Karina's little question.
My adorable girl.
"Don't move. Keep your eyes shut." Karina warns as she slowly peels Winter's hands off her thighs.
The girl sulks in frustration, a part of her refusing to let the woman leave.
But like an obedient puppy, she stays there on her knees while Karina's footsteps scatter the room.
Winter could hear sounds of rustling fabric, leaving her brain spiraling over imaginations of Karina.
She's hanging on by a single thread.
"Staying so perfectly still for mommy"
"you really want that reward hm?" Her words sugarcoat the anticipation in her voice.
