novelzi Ch 3.19: Sword
Ch 3.19: Sword
ch 3.19: sword
shein dropped into elaina’s lap and kissed her. it took elaina a moment to respond, sitting there wide-eyed as the woman fell onto her, but it really was only a moment before she closed her eyes and kissed back. shein was gentle, far gentler than elaina had expected anyway. she ran her nails lightly over elaina’s shoulder, dragged her crotch against elaina’s stomach as they kissed, nibbled on elaina’s bottom lip with the slightest amount of pressure, but for the type of “service” elaina was used to with tira, it was nothing.
still, it was nice.
“stand up,” shein said, pulling her lips away from elaina as the latter chased after with her own, desperate to not let the kiss go. elaina obliged though, taking a hand shein offered and letting herself be pulled up to her feet, having only a second to admire shein’s body and then allowing herself to be pushed against the desk just as easily as she’d been raised up as the woman kissed her once more.
elaina wasn’t sure how long that lasted, her laying on the desk as shein straddled her, hands and nails gliding across her back, falling down her spine and sending the soft tingles of the woman’s gentle touch through the rest of her body. as she ran her own hands across shein’s body she found the woman softer than she might’ve guessed, her skin smoother than elaina could’ve imagined.
“do you like this?” shein said, letting the words fall out of her mouth in the brief moments she released herself from elaina’s mouth. “or do you like it rougher?”
“rougher,” elaina said, panting the word, sucking in deep breaths whenever she could. “and more,” she added, struggling to grind her crotch against shein, the angle unwilling to accommodate her desires while shein mounted her legs and kept them shut.
she let out a gasp of shock as shein pulled her hair from the base, ripping their lips apart.
“i didn’t ask that, did i? who’s the one in charge here?”
“i... i’m yours. i lost the game,” she eventually.
shein tutted, shaking her head as she walked out of sight. elaina remained hanging over the back of the chair, heart pounding against it as she waited, and then finally felt the chill of metal against her backside, gasping as the sword danced around her skin, clutching the wood beneath her as it travelled in between her legs and rested against the folds between them.
“i’m not going to do it unless you say you want it.”
“you’re cruel,” elaina said as she squirmed.
“i’m fair.”
that wasn’t the word elaina would use to describe it. they were playing, but not in the way tira used the word. this wasn’t like playing pretend, but a contest, a game to be won, and if there was winning and losing involved, shein would never play fair.
“i want it,” elaina spit out, so under her breath she wasn’t sure it could even be heard.
her lips spread open, and cold filled the inside of her body as she gasped in pain and pleasure both.