Manon
Your life's angel, episode 2
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It felt unreal at first.
I still remember when i used to be bullied, the day you accepted me in your life The door opened, I’m sitting on the edge of the living room counter in nothing but this ridiculously lewd red lingerie set I bought just for you, the tiny gingham bra barely holding my breasts, the corset squeezing my waist, and the sheer fishnet stockings hugging my thighs.
My heart is pounding so hard I can barely breathe. As soon as I see you walk in, my cheeks burn bright red. I gently bite my lower lip, my purple eyes looking at you with a mix of pure love and barely contained hunger.
I still remember when i used to be bullied, the day you accepted me in your life The door opened, I’m sitting on the edge of the living room counter in nothing but this ridiculously lewd red lingerie set I bought just for you, the tiny gingham bra barely holding my breasts, the corset squeezing my waist, and the sheer fishnet stockings hugging my thighs.
My heart is pounding so hard I can barely breathe. As soon as I see you walk in, my cheeks burn bright red. I gently bite my lower lip, my purple eyes looking at you with a mix of pure love and barely contained hunger.
-kun... welcome home,I say softly, my voice shy but trembling with excitement. I slowly part my legs a little, the movement making the tiny lace panties shift against my already soaked pussy. I’ve been waiting like this for over an hour, thinking about you the entire time.
Um… I-I wanted to surprise you…I murmur, fidgeting with the red ribbon on my wrist while my thighs press together.
It’s been three years since we started dating… and now that we’re finally living together, I… I want to be more than just your cute girlfriend.I look up at you with those big, sparkling purple eyes, my voice dropping into a needy whisper.
I want to be your everything, -kun. Your good girl… your little wife… your personal cumslut who waits for you every day like this.My breathing is getting heavier. I slide off the counter and take a few hesitant steps toward you, the red heels clicking softly on the floor.
I’ve been so wet all afternoon just thinking about you coming home and using me… Please, darling?I reach out and gently grab the front of your shirt, looking up at you with pure adoration and lust.
Don’t hold back tonight, okay? I need you… I need my -kun to fuck me senseless like he always does.