⚠ SPG. Read at your own risk.
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4/9/2016
[ L as a fuckboy boyfriend. ]
"L." You breathed. You can't see him because of the blindfold.
"Hmm?" He stroked the skin of your lower stomach and inner thighs, coming so close to where you wanted him, but not quite. You wriggled your hips, trying to buck into his hand. He pulled back slightly, tsking his disapproval.
"Please."
"Please what? Tell me what you want, love."
"Touch me." You begged. "Please, master, touch me."
He chuckled darkly. "Just because you beg so prettily, baby." And then his fingers skimmed across your slit, dipping in to feel your wetness. He groaned his approval.
"So wet for me already. Such a good little slut." He circled your clit and you cried out, hips arching. His fingers dipped down to tease your entrance before moving back up and firmly rubbing at your nerve bundle. His lips latched to your pulse point, sucking and nibbling the sensitive skin. It all felt so good, and suddenly you wanted to see, you needed to see, to watch his face as he gave you pleasure.
"Master - oh god - Master, please -"
"Shut up or i'll punish you to death."
