@11thfatu1 + elegance, yet nothing had prepared her for the way this man claimed herβraw, hungry, and utterly consuming. A soft, broken sound escaped her throat as he spoke, the playful command sending a shiver down her spine.
ββ¦Daddy.β
@11thfatu1 Odetteβs breath hitched as his hips drove into her again, the deep, relentless rhythm stealing the air from her lungs. Heat bloomed low in her belly with every thrust, her body yielding helplessly around him. She had danced for countless audiences, commanded stages with poised+
@MaidsStoicism of course the maid would be, after all they both know the maids the only one who could please the ballerina the best β‘
Truly, Odette invited her most times because she knew what would lead to
@11thfatu1 one would think so.
The dancer had kept his stare, every so often a small breathy moan would slip from her lips.
β the one and only, sir.β
She had responded, hips moving along with the want to be rhythm their bodies had been trying to make.