Uncanny Charm - Ch 52

Uncanny Charm - Ch 52

He's breathing faster when he tells me that tonight, he wants to go out to dinner. When we go out, he's mine, and he knows it, even if no one else does.

He's doing so well controlling himself as we pick out clothes, as I do the buttons at his wrists and neck. Not too tight. Everyone needs to see the bracelet on his right wrist, links of silver winding around his warm skin. On the left, a wide ring presses his third finger, connected by a thin chain to the plain, polished band around that wrist.

His stockings are dark and sheer, gripping his calves tight. The belt at his waist is supple. Every single accessory is something I choose for him, he never touches them except to put them reverently away. The last, most subtle and most meaningful as he holds the backs of my thighs, his chest rising and falling heavily, is a necklace. The empty ring at the front, the only clasp holding together two layers of thin silver chain, settles high on his chest.

A whispered "Thank you" leaves his lips and he just barely shivers as I touch his throat.

Mine. All put together.

夏の終わりの入道雲

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Mean nerd girl that has me naked and tied to her bed while she sits next to me reading her book and ignoring me... Sushing me while I beg her to untie me :(