#i was re-reading this and was like otienne what the fuck is wrong with you <3 most of the way through

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tagged by @oh-no-another-idea, thank you! i’ve got some Dark of the Moon wips for febuwhump (if i can finish them in time ahhh) and Otienne is, it turns out, a fucked up Vizaeth of a girl, so here’s a bit of that

content warning: sexual content, wound fucking

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She couldn’t speak. Her clit ached, desire coiled within her, building and building, yet the pain kept release at bay. The fingers in her throat moved more gently than the cock inside her, working her ruined flesh as tenderly as if it were a freshly bedded virgin, to be wooed and coaxed to first climax. It hurt more than anything she’d ever felt. She was so wet she could hear herself soaking Osinyra’s cock each time it drove into her. “I’m going to give your hands back,” Osinyra said, squeezing her wrists. “One for my breasts, one for your clit—touch anything else and I’ll cut them off and you won’t get them back until next time I visit.” Tienne well believed her. Osinyra, unlike too many humans she could name, always kept her promises.

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no-pressure tagging @revenantlore @ceph-the-ghost-writer and @thegreatobsesso