Show more notes Reblog I remember tasting her lips. I remember the way we rushed into her room and slammed the door closed. I remember the way she bit the skin on my throat, how I gasped and tugged on her pink hair with a mutter of pleasure. I remember how she threw me on the bed and ravished my neck, leaving bite marks and hickies coating it, though nothing in comparison to the hand prints. I recall her straddling my waist and ensuring consent.
Toni said she wanted to know how I handled it, and here I am! I was actually pretty good with the first ten in general, since I was doing other things on the laptop; on Tumblr, Twitter, checking email, doing a bit of homework, etc. It was nothing too bad, just a feeling, so I figured I could handle it. By that point though, I stopped paying attention to everything else I was doing, and just kept reading and reading. It made the horny feeling more obvious though, and I struggled to ignore it through the next couple of stories.