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Inspired by this watercolour sketch by Albert Edelfelt:
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⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧ guided masturbation
you having the upper hand, being able to tease cait as if she wasn’t controlling everything you did. where your hand went, what your fingers touched— everything. you belonged to her, you both knew that… but she didn’t want to ruin your fun so quickly.
“slowly. we’re in no rush.” her pretty voice invades your mind like the plague, and all you can do is nod and pull your bottom lip between your teeth, panting as you slowly circle your clit. your other hand kneads your boob, the side of your mouth tweaking up when caitlyn exhales deeply at the sight. she knew you were trying to get a ride out of her, testing her patience.
but really, you just played yourself
cause not long after, ur gasping and moaning n crying, hand still between your spread thighs. your fingers curled inside your cunt, trying to mimic what your girlfriend usually does, but you just can’t get the right spot. cait sees your struggle, squeezing the plush of your thighs and smiling down at you. “why don’t you use that pretty head of yours, hmm? you have another hand.”
you’re quick to stuff your other hand above the other when you realise what she meant, your head falling back on the pillow as the pressure beneath your clit begins to build the more you rub. your wrists and arms ache like hell, yet you continue because she hasn’t told you to stop yet. and you don’t wanna find out what will happen if you disobey. but you also know you still need her permission to finish
“cait, im— im close…” you warn, staring up at the blue haired woman with pleasing eyes. she just hums, her nails lightly brushing over your hot skin as you sob, realising you had been terribly mistaken in the first half of this. “please, please tell me to stop, i— please.”
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