The scalpel cut into her when he'd backed her into the wall, creating a deeper cut than the first time around. She broke away with a gasp, which quickly turned into a moan. She'd never been cut into before, but she had a feeling she already liked it. There was nothing too awful about it, other than that it couldn't go too deep otherwise she'd get questions at work. A scarred slave wasn't something that anyone wanted to pay for.
"Doctor..." she moaned, head hitting the concrete wall as she reveled in the sensation of both the scalpel and his erection. He had been so quick! She hadn't even had to do much of anything, really, and here he was, up and ready and she was just so willing to serve. She didn't even care in this moment that he was William's friend. None of that shit seemed to matter, not here, not now.
Her fingers gripped his bare shoulders much more tightly, and she brought both of her legs up to wrap around his waist, pushing herself up further on the wall, at the perfect angle for him to take her as he saw fit. She felt the blood trickling down at the split of her rear, and the warmth made her moan again. "I'm real," she said softly, one of her hands coming up to maneuver around the bolt on his head and bury itself in his hair. "As real as they come, right here, right now, with you."
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Date: 2009-06-15 04:19 pm (UTC)"Doctor..." she moaned, head hitting the concrete wall as she reveled in the sensation of both the scalpel and his erection. He had been so quick! She hadn't even had to do much of anything, really, and here he was, up and ready and she was just so willing to serve. She didn't even care in this moment that he was William's friend. None of that shit seemed to matter, not here, not now.
Her fingers gripped his bare shoulders much more tightly, and she brought both of her legs up to wrap around his waist, pushing herself up further on the wall, at the perfect angle for him to take her as he saw fit. She felt the blood trickling down at the split of her rear, and the warmth made her moan again. "I'm real," she said softly, one of her hands coming up to maneuver around the bolt on his head and bury itself in his hair. "As real as they come, right here, right now, with you."