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The perks of being a princessโ€™ controversially young girlfriend are endless.
โ€œOnly one way to deal with the summer heat, am I right?โ€
- as out of sheer, desperate need.

Looking down at Gunnhild as she moved, she bit her lip, before swooping in for a quick kiss, giggling as she did.

โ€œI promise Iโ€™ll put on a good show~โ€ she whispered against the redheadโ€™s lips.

If this was the way her night was going to, then
It was far from her first time being manhandled, but easily the most enjoyable.

Summer giggled as Gunnhild pulled her into her lap, shaking her hair back out of her face as the Vikingโ€™s hands took their fill of her soft skin.

She rolled her hips against the redheadโ€™s lap, as much for badness-
โ€œPlease-โ€œ

It was a word she didnโ€™t realise had come out, driven purely by her subconscious.

โ€œP-please- take me-โ€œ
- werenโ€™t just teases, but potential promises. Crowds gathered to watch her get her guts rearranged. Eyes rolling back onstage, feeling herself full of-

- what-

Summer turned her head to look Gunnhild in the eye, eyes heavy with lust, almost close enough to kiss those perfect lips.
Fuck-

She couldnโ€™t think straight. All Summer could focus on was Gunnhildโ€™s words, dripping with filth, and the heat in the pit of her stomach.

She wanted it. More than anything sheโ€™d ever wanted before. More than any high sheโ€™d experienced.

Her gut told her the redhead could deliver, that these-
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// sorry folks, I was already doing shite with replies and then I got made redundant soโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆ

im tryin. is what im gettin at. im tryin.

this applies across all #DMV accounts
Playing in the redheadโ€™s arena, so to speak.

And she was losing, badly.

But so very happy to.
- into her eyes until the heat death of the universe? Smother herself in those tits?

Yes. Her mind all but screamed YES. To every option.

โ€œI- you should, um-โ€œ

She hadnโ€™t been this nervous with Joan, but then that had been her own territory. She held all the cards. Here, she was on the back foot.
โ€œD-do you think we shouldโ€ฆ somewhere private? Orโ€ฆ right here~โ€

Her tone very much favoured the second one, leaning in closer. God, those lips. So closeโ€ฆ

Summerโ€™s breath came hot and heavy as her eyes darted between Gunnhildโ€™s lips, her eyes, and her cleavage. Did she want to kiss her? Stare-
โ€œB-but Iโ€™m not that easyโ€ฆโ€

She was, and she knew Gunnhild knew she was. Summer White was lust-struck and she wanted nothing more than for the beautiful redhead to exploit that fact.

Her hand crept higher, fingers trailing over the bulge in those gorgeous leather pants.
Summerโ€™s retort faltered, caught in her throat at the redheadโ€™s words and her hot breath against her ear.

She opened her mouth to speak, only the softest little moan coming forth. The girl squirmed her legs together, biting her lip as she looked hungrily at Gunnhild.

โ€œY-you talk a good gameโ€ฆโ€
Wh-

Y-you canโ€™t just say things like thatโ€ฆ!
That's not a criticism, you should keep doing it.