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[squanderlust]

[there's danger, all right. danger that Severa's going to come just from being treated like this after already being brought to the edge rough and fast. her punishment is perfect for how eager she's been, and she's almost embarrassed at how much this is still turning her on the whole way through. up until she realizes how long Lina's now able to last and the agony of being edged this hard hits her full force.]

Yes, mistress.

[her voice is so desperate and there's so much blood rushing to her face and other parts of her that she feels like she might burst into flames at any moment. her breathing is ragged as she tries to tug herself back down to do what she came here to do, but she's worried, now, that acting out of turn is going to make her punishment even harder to deal with.]

May I suck your dick now, mistress?

[there's the subservience that Lina was probably looking for.]

[dragonspooker]

[In Severa's favor, Lina kind of shot herself in the foot with that little display, as watching Severa progress through the stages of arousal that quickly certainly kicked her own arousal up a few notches - as does watching how much of a hot mess Severa is now, gods. She's half tempted to relieve the poor girl now by putting her on her back and let a different set of lips make her come again, but she had a situation she had to stick to now.

She raises up, drawing close to Severa and taking the leash in one hand, and cupping Severa's cheek with the other. A light kiss is planted on her forehead before Lina leans back with a contented sigh, her prick wobbling slightly in the air, throbbing in anticipation.]

Of course you may, darling Severa.

[squanderlust]

[the leash, the kiss, the constant reminder of who she belongs to right now, it's all making it. so, so impossible to keep herself from coming. but she's resisting. she's trying to think of things and people she hates, grisly scenes, battles she's lived through, but her brain can only focus on each one for a handful of seconds before she's brought back into reality.]

[fuck, her reality is unbelievable sometimes. she loves it. she loves the feeling of wrapping her hands around Lina's cock, of lowering her head and opening her mouth wide and extending her tongue to slowly draw it up the shaft at the same time as her lips close around it, meeting in the middle so she ends up with Lina halfway into her mouth, and the way she already knows the speed Lina likes most so she starts her head moving juuuust slower than that as a way to get back for her absolutely deserved punishment...]

[her life has taken her places. but right now, there's nowhere else she's rather be than at her mistress' beck and call.]