Staccato Lilts

Staccato Lilts

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*TW* This story will deal with issues such as self harm, depression and eating disorders *TW* They were both tainted by the world's dark claws. Maybe in the past, their story could've been the central branch of an unmistakable cliche, but no more was that the case, and there were all sorts of scars to prove it. He was the most important member of any existent cliche, a high school bad boy, but that title didn't last for long. Now he was simply a mute, and his 'bad boy fame' became a forgotten grave buried in the past. In one night, his whole world came crashing down on him, and no one was there to put his pieces back together. She was the girl everyone assumed had the perfect life, again, you might think, 'maybe she's bound to brew up into a stereotypical cliche'. But no, that definitely wasn't the case. In reality, the pressuring life she was leading caused her to take desperate measures to control the daily pain and rejection brought upon her, and no one -not even her family- had the time to realise it. Now when these two worlds collide what do we get? Simply, it's a staccato lilt. A beautifully broken lullaby, where most of the notes were memorably embedded into one's heart, despite some being slightly jagged on the edges. It's time for two lonely souls to write their song, a melody so powerful, that no one could ever forget.
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I can't help the moan that escapes my mouth at the taste of her tongue against mine, and my hips pulse reflexively up to meet hers. But before I can reach the heat emanating from her core, she grasps my neck in her hand and pushes me away, pressing me into the couch, my breath coming out in pants once I'm disconnected from her. It takes a few seconds for my dazed eyes to make out the expression on her face, and I notice that, while her lips are swollen with my kisses, her eyebrows are pulled forward in frustration. "Kai." She lowly whispers my name and pulls the hand that isn't tightly grasping my neck out to caress my cheek. I can't tell whether to bask in her attention or obsess over the fact that I did something wrong. "Stay still," The right hand clasping my neck tightens to the point where I gasp for breath, but quickly releases soon after. My dick jumps in my briefs at the feeling and I blush, secretly hoping she didn't notice. By the way that her eyes light up and her eyebrows release to a more neutral stance, I can tell that she did. But there's no time to acknowledge that because her next words and actions render me breathless. "Remember, I am in control." She states, and then pushes her pelvis so that her heated core presses right against my aching cock. *** In which an inexperienced college freshman catches the eye of a sinful Dominatrix who wants to take every ounce of his innocence... WARNING: This story isn't limited to BDSM. It explores the kink world. And as you may or may not know, kinks go beyond pain/pleasure. If you're brave enough, check it out ;) *Trigger Warnings are provided in the first chapter* **The female lead is older by several years - suck it up sweetie, you'll survive** 110,000 - 120,000 Words

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