[ What part of that is a lie?! she wants to retort, but her voice won't cooperate with her. Her protests dissolve into whimpers and moans again, her vision starting to blur from the sheer intensity. Her whole body feels like it's boiling over, so far beyond her melting point that she shouldn't even be coherent anymore, but the heat keeps pooling up in her hips and spilling over anyways.
Oberon's merciless - he is the worst, he's the absolute worst - but she loves it. She can't get enough of it.
She's a shuddering mess, boneless and limp and completely pliant in his arms. The only thing that's keeping her upright is the fact that he's holding her - but she twists her head to look at him even so. ]
If you're- if you're going to keep going... then at least kiss me...
[ Again, shot through her words, those pitiful pleas she has no idea she's voicing: "I love you, I love you so much, please love me, please love me, please-" ]
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Oberon's merciless - he is the worst, he's the absolute worst - but she loves it. She can't get enough of it.
She's a shuddering mess, boneless and limp and completely pliant in his arms. The only thing that's keeping her upright is the fact that he's holding her - but she twists her head to look at him even so. ]
If you're- if you're going to keep going... then at least kiss me...
[ Again, shot through her words, those pitiful pleas she has no idea she's voicing: "I love you, I love you so much, please love me, please love me, please-" ]