eatsthecanary | continuations

[ from here ]

[ his lips curl and he strokes up her spine, thoughtful ]

I don't know, part of me's tempted just to leave you like this while I sleep.

No way! I'll die! And then I'll cry! You can't kill a girl and make her cry on the first date!

You're not making it sound any less appealing.

Come ooon! I've been a good girl, haven't I?

I'll have to think about it.

[ though he seemed dozey before he seems interested now ]

Sit up, and spread your legs.

[ she shoots straight up, doing as he asks -- her face is completely flushed, though it's obscured due to the fact that she just looks off to the side. ]

Y-yeah?

Good dog.

Strip for me.

[ she whines with need on hearing that, her thighs pressing together. she herself seems surprised by it, her hand shooting to her mouth, her body shuddering. once she calms down a bit, she looks back at him, smiling shakily ]

Yes, m-master.

[ and then starts stripping, starting with her bullet hole riddled WELCOME HELL shirt ]

I don't really think you have the right to call me needy after this.

[ but he seems to be enjoying himself, not at all being shy in how he watches her take her clothes off but not making a move to touch her yet, as if wanting her to show how obedient she is before he rewards her. ]

I still can. I'm still gonna.

[ but she takes off her bra next, unclasping it and sliding it slowly off. her skirt follows, hastily pulled down and off, pooling around her legs. ]

Even after acting like a dog in heat?

[ he finally does shift his hands then, one going between her legs, fingertips rubbing there to feel if she's wet ]

[ she's soaked, and when he touches her she just fucking slumps forward, grabbing onto his shoulders for purchase ]

E-even after that! God, Whisky. Whiskyyyy. Pleaaaaase.

I told you I wanted a nap. You're the one who's desperate here.

[ but he's half hard when he shifts some under her weight, hand shifting to try to press two fingers inside her at once, not leading up with just one ]

Me bein' a slut don't mean you ain't, d-dipsh --

[ and that's cut off by a sharp moan, her hips jerking against his hand ]

Sorry, what was that?

[ he presses both fingers in as deep as he can, scissoring them wide ]

Nn! I -- I --

[ he doesn't get an answer, or if he does it isn't intelligible through her means. her hands on his shoulders 'claw' at him, though it's more like, you know, a dog pawing at something it wants. ]

[ heh,

he at least doesn't make another comment, instead focusing on fucking her with those fingers, a rough an unceremonious pace like he's seeing how fast she'll come with just that ]

God! Fuck, fuck, fuck, I --

[ it's not very long at all, her body shuddering as she lets out a sharp, long whine, her nails digging into him, her hips thrusting erratically and hard ]

This is what you wanted, right?

[ he comment drily, keeping his fingers inside of her through that, fucking her with them still ]

I want -- more. Please! Pleasepleaseplease I need more, give me more -- m-ma~ster!

Greedy.

[ but there's that sharp sort of interest again and he slide his fingers out of her ]

Get my pants down.

Yes, master!

[ she slides down to take the waist of his pants in her mouth, pulling them down halfway as she maintains eye contact with him ]

[ his cheeks are flushed at this point even with his dead fish eyes and he drops his hand to her hair again ]

Get me hard and I'll consider being nice.

[ she nods, moving back up to lick at the very tip of his dick, one hand settling on his hip while the other trails up under his sweater to gently rake at his chest. ]

[ it turns out it's not very hard to get him hard at this point - - he lets himself shudder, watching her intently as his cock starts to get fully erect, legs shifting wider to give her a bit more room between them. ]

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