Who Love's You Baby...

[make_you_bark]

If I could feel the temperature of the air, it would send a chill to my soul... if I had a soul that is. Instead I have the feeling of tight leather against my skin, of heavy boots at my feet and a nagging voice in my head telling me that what I do is wrong, and that I don't deserve any of it

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[sexytarawitch]

I really don't know why Daddy decided to come to this hell town...it looked really nasty and it smelled funny. I want to go back to Paris. I like watching the people make pretty colors as I pushed them off the tower...It's so much fun to see how far they splatter.

There's still a red welt across my back from when I lost the last bet with Daddy. I said the man would fall on the fence...he didn't. Stupid fat man, I'd eat him but I don't like eating dead things. I love them warm...

I smooth out my wine colored dress that laces in the front. Daddy likes it cuz it shows off his mark on my breast. It's so tight and binding, I love it. Only mortals need to breathe.

This town is boring me, I'm so bored I could cry. I've walked the same streets with no form of entertainment.

"Awww, are you lost little one? Don't you know the streets are full of wicked things this time of night?"Until now

[make_you_bark]

She was like a paper doll. Flesh pale with satin and velvet atop her form. Her movements slow and drawn out, like molasses on a winters night. Sweet and sticky tasting upon my lips. I wanted to rip her open and see if sugar and spice filled her.

As she moved closer to me the air filled with a hint of death and sex. My two favorite things and I felt that some games might need to wait to get played. Afterall I should introduce myself to my new guests. Her tongue flashed from within her lips and crossed quickly her bottom pout of a lip. Then from about the fullness of her mouth pearls of white danced from hiding.

Oh yes. Games will be played.

"I'm not little... I know there are wicked things... I'm one of them..."The smirk played on my lips as it grew into a crooked grin. She was wicked, in a new way. All the ones that followed me were afraid of me. Knew how easily I got tired of things, and replacements were always coming, but she was different

[sexytarawitch]

She waited before she moved to me, I kept my eyes on her, watching her movements. They were slow and deliberate...like a preditor.

A smile crossed my lips when I realized that things infact did just become more fun. Maybe this place wasn't as boring as I first thought.

Well, at least this one was fun.

I stayed still as she circled me, moving closer, a small grin crossed my face when I felt her brush up against me. I wondered what it would be like to feel her skin against mine instead of her leather against my dress. The idea sent shivers down my spine and a tingle between my legs.

Hmmm...I should see...no, I should make her take care of that.

A growl escaped my throat when she grabbed my hair, making my head pull back. Her lips on my skin, I licked my lips as my body filled with lust. Fixing myself I looked at her in front of me, giving her a wicked grin.

"Mmm.. but the wicked things have all the fun."I grinned at her and it was my turn to taunt her, slowly I started to circle her, much like she did me. I flittered my fingers

[make_you_bark]

Her arm twined around my waist as she drew in closer to me. Just like a good girl should. Stick close to those that can protect you. I can protect her... make her mine. All mine to have and to hold.

Her tongue was hot raking across my neck until I felt the draw of her lips around flesh. I could hear the mewls beneath my ear coming from deep within her. My jaw slackened a bit and my eyes rolled up beneath closed lids.

"Good thing I'm wicked..."The corners of my mouth slowly curved up into a wicked grin and the sound of her words. I hadn't had anyone new to play with in days. All my old toys had broken long ago, and no one would share. Puppy was boring. It was always the same. Burn and scream. Scream and scratch. Didn't let me try new things either. Besides I had already made Puppy scream tonight. I was ready for new games

[sexytarawitch]

I felt her climb on top of me and I grinned, panting and watching her intently, it was so much fun to see what she'd come up with next, it was like unwrapping surprise after surprise with her.

Her fingers forced their way inside me, making me gasp and arch up to her, soon my hips were moving in a rhythm with her fingers, gasping as my body begged for more of her fingers inside me. It was like she couldn't get deep enough inside me, I wanted her to make me scream and cry, scratching that itch inside me that begged to be scratched.

"Mmmm...such pretty fingers..." I arched my hips up more to her, reaching and dragging my nails down her arm as I squirmed under her, feeling the coldness of the bar under my ass.

"Mmm... Willow wants to make you scream. I want to hear your scream pierce the air... tell Willow how to make you scream Kitty."A low purr escaped my throat and I rocked my hips up to her, growling as my eyes met hers, battling silently with her and daring her to do whatever she wished

[make_you_bark]

Her nails drug across my cheek piercing the flesh for a moment drawing blood out of the wounds. Wasn't nice of Kitty to scratch me. She should be punished. Such lies poured from her wicked lips. Willow was going to make her cry out for more or less, either way? It would be a scream.

My fingers deep within her thrust in and out. Harder and faster, each time I pressed into her fingertips dug into the soft flesh within her and slid their way out. My eyes darted wildly across hers. I picked my head up from her gaze and glanced around the room we were in.

My eyes locked onto something and an idea shot into my mind. Oh, Willow loves to play games. My hand withdrew from her warmth and I whispered a soft hiss onto her lips telling her to be quiet. I eased off the counter and moved toward the prize.

Wrapping my hand around the cylinder my eyes widened. With a flick of my wrist I snatched the stainless steel thermos off the shelf and brought it back to my girl.

"Willow doesn't break promises, and Willow promises... you are gonna scream."

[sexytarawitch]

My stayed on her as she moved them inside me, making me grind against her hand and arch to her. Her fingers were so sweetly wicked I craved more. "mmmm Willow..." I murmured, gasping and gripping the counter hard, determined to keep her gaze as she pulled her fingers from me, making me whimper.

Ohhh hissing...wicked Willow.

I licked my lips in anticipation and eyed her with the thermos. "Willow...what does sweet, wicked Willow have plans with that?" I smirked. "Gonna take me out for coffee in the park?" I laughed and then gasped when her palm met my cheek, slapping me hard so it stung. "Ohhh...Willow plays rough..."

I licked my lips and looked at her, leaning up and kissing her lips softly before I snaked my tongue out to lap up the blood on her cheek. "How are you gonna make me scream sweet baby?"