The DollHouse(G!PxGirlxGirl)

◇Chapter 15

A/N: I attempted editing and it took way longer than I thought and interfered with my creative process and your welcome. Plus this Chapter is long, AND I hope you like it🥰😘🛠🤘

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Trixie

I opened my eyes to bright daylight, the room was lit with a glorious baby blue. I didn't get to see much of the space before I clocked out on Monty's lap.

Last night was the most fun I think I've ever had. Kani, Monty's super hot sister, basically took me through the rounds, I met their cousins, and a ton of their friends. I even talk to some of Monty's bestfriends, according to Kani, at least. Everyone at the party seemed so, I don't know, interconnected. They knew each other at that made everything so much more fun. Kani and I danced for hours and I even drank. I had a few drinks she handed me and by the time I was feeling too good, She took me back to Monty's room.

I remember feeling so tired when I saw her sitting at her desk last night. My biggest Little moments come out when I'm tired and Monty has seen all of them.

I sighed and looked around the room at pastel blue walls, adorned with artwork. Sketches, portraits of dancers, and hand written script then my eyes shifted over to Monty who was still sleeping peacefully. Her arm draped over my hips and I suddenly felt that tingling sensation pass though my back and down my legs. I could feel the wetness between my legs as I squeezed them tighter.

I took a peek at Telmont for a quick second to make sure she was still asleep, when I saw that she was, I pushed a slow hand into my gingerbread man pajama pants.

Telmont

I was aware before I opened my eyes, my ears had to catch up to my consciousness as rustling pulled me down to earth.
I paused when I heard a cute tiny moan leave the girl next to me. I opened my eyes out of curiosity,  and my heart pounded at the discovery. Trixie with her hand down her pants and the other tucked under her shirt, obviously penching other right nipple. She held her bottom lip between her teeth, with her eyes closed.

She's breaking a rule, but I can't punish her for that, I haven't exactly been consistent or clear about our rules while on vacation or at my parents house.

I sat up slowly, watching her squeeze her eyes shut tighter, and flex her tight tummy whenever she hit a good spot. She kept letting go of tiny, precocious noises, and I have to say it made me feel some type of way. Watching her replace me with her own hand drove a desire in me that ran deep and cold.

I gently took her moving wrist into a soft grip to make her stop, she gasped with big eyes and an opened mouth, freezing in place.
I'm guessing my face said more because I saw in her eyes there was a shift.

It made her go limp and heed to my commands like a perfect little girl. Her eyes went soft and I could feel her controle being omitted. This is not little space, I think it's close to it, but not it exactly. Whenever we play she falls into this, I like to call her sub space.

I pulled her hand out of her pants, and went back down to the pillows pulling her into my chest. Her shoulder pressed into me and I tangled our legs, only to have her squirm and whimper. I pressed a kiss on her temple before I slid my hand down her pants where hers used to be.

She let go of a big sigh when I finally touched her hot little pussy. She melted into me spitting out my name laced with a moan. If I wasn't already hard, that would've been the thing to make solid.

I knew her body, I learned it, and played with it in all the ways that drove her crazy. I started slow circles on her already slick clit, she met my hand bucking and turning her hips. I watched her bite her lip, in the sexist, yet most innocent way I've ever seen. It made my heart throb in complete admiration. I pressed my face against her temple, giving her kisses and taking our scents in as they mixed.