translucentfeathers
Star
- Joined
- Oct 18, 2015
- Location
- Nowhere
The hard strike to her cheek was unexpected, reminding her of the shock you experienced when you were doused in ice water, sharp enough to steal the very air from your lungs. It was startling and for a moment she felt a blush crawl across her pale face almost in embarrassment as Charlotte wondered briefly what she had done wrong. Once she had regained her composure Charlotte glanced up at Alegra and all she saw was a motioning of those long delicate fingers as the woman seemed to be coaxing Charlotte closer. It almost seemed like it was a test, a challenge with the way Alegra was watching Charlotte's every move as if the dark woman before her was making a decision about her.
She was no shrinking violet, nor a simpering thing who would duck her head and cower from rough handling. With a bit of defiance that still ran through her veins she bit her lip hard against the smooth cool skin of Alegra's foot where the exotic beauty had slipped it beneath the denim skirt. The push and press against the the rubber toy was edging Charlotte, the hard grind of the toy and foot causing her to shift on her knees even as she moved closer under Alegra's bidding. The motion of Alegra wanting Charlotte to move her face in close again had her doing so, though this time the hit was expected. It came in the form of a backhand that struck her hard across the cheek, causing her head to snap to the side from the force of the strike.
Charlotte raised a hand to smooth the dark curls that had come loose from the knot at the nape of her neck after the hit she had received, tucking them behind her decorated ear as she lifted her head to meet Alegra's eyes head on. Charlotte could feel the heat of her blush and arousal twisting together to form a flush that swept down from her face across her throat and chest as her heart raced from the stinging pain that lingered across her cheeks.
She was no shrinking violet, nor a simpering thing who would duck her head and cower from rough handling. With a bit of defiance that still ran through her veins she bit her lip hard against the smooth cool skin of Alegra's foot where the exotic beauty had slipped it beneath the denim skirt. The push and press against the the rubber toy was edging Charlotte, the hard grind of the toy and foot causing her to shift on her knees even as she moved closer under Alegra's bidding. The motion of Alegra wanting Charlotte to move her face in close again had her doing so, though this time the hit was expected. It came in the form of a backhand that struck her hard across the cheek, causing her head to snap to the side from the force of the strike.
Charlotte raised a hand to smooth the dark curls that had come loose from the knot at the nape of her neck after the hit she had received, tucking them behind her decorated ear as she lifted her head to meet Alegra's eyes head on. Charlotte could feel the heat of her blush and arousal twisting together to form a flush that swept down from her face across her throat and chest as her heart raced from the stinging pain that lingered across her cheeks.