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It was 6 p.m., and Wednesday sighed. She had waited for this time all day, but couldn’t break her routine. She knew she couldn’t, and so did Wednesday. The youngest of the 2 had finished their homework and started reading the book the rainbow wolf had given her. It was by Fyodor Dostoevsky and was called ‘Crime and Punishment’. Admittedly, Wednesday was enjoying it, and she appreciated that her girlfriend had thought of her when she went out to town that day. “Hey, baby, I have an idea while you write,” Enid spoke, causing the goth to look towards her lover.
“What is it, mio lupo?” Wednesday asked, affection seeping out of her voice.
“Well… have you noticed that Thing is out of the room?” Enid asked shyly. “Also technically… Yoko suggested it, but it sounded hot,” she added. Wednesday nodded suspiciously.
“What has that leech suggested?” Wednesday asked, looking at Enid as she was curious what it was. Enid just smirked.
“How about… I suck you off as you write?” Enid suggested. Wednesday blushed, stopping in shock.
Sure, they had fucked before, Wednesday being the submissive which Wednesday found out she loved way more after she tried to dominate the werewolf. Enid agreed she loved being dominant more, and from then on, they worked on their dynamic. Wednesday’s dick also was admittedly too small to please the wolf, but in a way it revealed a new kink to Wednesday. She loved it being degraded; she was 3 inches after all, while Enid had a good 8 inches. “You want that baby?” Enid asked, tilting her head.
“Yes, please,” she answered after she got control of her thoughts.
“Yes, please, what?” Enid asked, grabbing Wednesday’s waist as she pressed the smaller goth against her.
“Yes, please, mommy,” Wednesday answered, a shiver of arousal going down her spine as she couldn’t help but get hard from how she was being treated.
“That’s a good girl. Now take off your jeans and boxers,” Enid commanded. Wednesday immediately did as told, blushing at the look that Enid was giving her. “Good girl,” Enid praised more, leading her towards the chair. She first got a pillow from Wednesday’s bed, though, and put it on the floor under the desk first. “Here we go. Now you can sit,” she finished.
“Yes, mommy,” Wednesday spoke, sitting down as she blushed hard.
Once Enid heard the clatter of the typewriter, that was when she started to stroke Wednesday, who let out a surprised moan. Sure, she expected it, but she didn’t know when. She was used to Enid teasing her after all. Wednesday kept going, though, her legs widening as Enid kept stroking her. Enid, herself, was sporting an erection, but she decided to focus on Wednesday. Kissing her upper thighs, she smirked as she listened to her mate’s breath speed up. She did keep writing, though, she could hear that as she was soon starting to touch her balls gently, starting to take her tip in her mouth. “So small I won’t even choke on it,” Enid teased with a smirk. She fully took it in as Wednesday was bright red, which usually happened when she was being degraded, or had Enid dominating her. It made her feel ashamed, but she also loved it. Enid meanwhile used her tongue as she licked the underside of her dick, looking up at the goth, who still worked on her novel. She was sweating, still trying to hide her moans. No one needed to know how she sounded (even if others had heard already). She threw her head back slightly then, and Enid stopped, to which Wednesday accidentally let out a vocal whine, then started to write again. She knew what Enid wanted, and she would have to be good.
As she kept writing, Enid sucked. She did so for another minute before the hands disappeared from her balls, rubbing her inner thighs as Wednesday let out a bigger gasp, unable to help it, as she paused her hand movements for a minute before she started again. Enid kept going, though, one hand soon going under the woman’s shirt and groping at her chest, to which she had the surprise that Wednesday was not wearing a bra… it turned her on immensely. Wednesday let out a little moan as she was groped, her nipple being pinched roughly. “I’m close, mommy,” Wednesday moaned out loud.
“Already?” she hummed, smirking as she knew they hadn’t been going for long.
“I’m sorry, mommy,” Wednesday moaned as she kept writing, but Enid kept touching her. Wednesday knew she would have to ask for permission to cum after all. Enid kept going for 2 minutes before Wednesday couldn’t resist any longer. “Mommy, can I please cum?” she moaned quietly.
“What was that?” Enid teased as she was stroking her dick with the hand that had been fondling her balls.
“Can I please cum, mommy?” she maoned louder, practically shouting, going redder as she was sure the other rooms had heard her but she didn’t care. She just needed to cum.
“You may,” Enid spoke before she started to suck on her tip. On command, Wednesday came as she threw her head back, her hands gripping the table as she made scratch marks on it. Enid kept sucking before she finally pulled away.
“Good girl,” Enid praised, getting up from under the desk. Her bulge was now presented in front of Wednesday’s face, who blushed heavily.
“Do you want me to help sort you out?” Wednesday asked.
“No, it’s fine. I have to go to a club soon anyway, but I wanted to pleasure you first,” Enid winked as she quickly got on a pair of loose trousers, which Wednesday watched. Enid, in return, looked at the paper that Wednesday had worked on and realised she hadn’t even been writing a chapter. She had written curse words and also unintelligible words. “Good to know I have that effect on you,” Enid winked before she left, causing the goth to blush before she removed the paper and threw it in the bin. She would now try and work on a new chapter.