It was the gentle press from a pair of slippery breasts enveloping my shaft and the tight warmth from a pair pillowy lips on my crown that woke me up. They were soft, full of youthful perkiness and most importantly, warm and slick with oil. A quick gnce to my right confirmed Victoria comfortably spooned against me. Shifting my gaze to the left netted me a simir view of Seikemi. So it wasn't them. Under the sheets, a trio of overpping.. shameless moans reached my ears.

  Curling my toes, I let the decandant pleasure and the perverse echos of relish wash over me. Wait a minute.. there was resistance. Nestled between the firm, yet exquisite softness of a huge pair of breasts, y my ankle. Laying on her back, she suckled on my big toe, as if it were a pacifier As for My other toe.. it of all pces, it's found way up someone's pussy.

  Letting out a degenerate sigh of gratification, my hands automatically reached for something stable to grasp and hold on to. Naturally they ventured about to explore Seikemi and Victoria's fresh young bodies, drawing them closer. The question still remained.. who was it, who was all but worshiping my dick with spit oil and ritualistic fevor.

  The women who would impart gratification and pleasure so readily.. were already present. Who was i- ..ahhhh. My hips bucked sharply, the pair of lips were suddenly stretching tight, the back of her throat flexing as it welcomed the pilr of masculinity. Her nimble hands gentle & nimble mashed, pressed and rolled the full and delightful bounty her breasts around the the dark totem of my dick. A craven moan of degenerate pleasure caressed my ears, her reason suppressing scent surging like a rising tide, leaving me no doubt of who had woken me up to an ungrounded reality.

  Veronica Volbahn, of Vera as she usually goes by. The slow concentric twirl of the tongue, the staggered mewls of unadshamed awe & veneration as her spyed hands reached around unnatral thicknesses of my dick. It could only be Veronica.

  Fuck, there were three young Volbahn women were in the same room as me. It wasn't a matter whether an orgy might happen, but how many more women they would enthusiastically and inevitably involve to help me achieve as many self-serving, nut busting climaxes as I dared.

  Clutching at the bnket hiding the trio women from sight, I gave it an almighty tug, revealing the vision of sexual purgatory I'd been trying to escape from for nearly a month. Lost to unnatural pleasures of my flesh, Eikemi continued to gyrate. Laying face down she rowed back and forth, her pussy rhythmically gushing as it left trails of arousal across my ankle. Giggling and moaning in equal parts, Vivian y under my leg, hungrily pping at the heel of my foot. Shamelessly kneading soft.. pertness of her breasts, she corraled the fat points of her nipples, cramming them at the back of my knee.

  Controling my breathing, I tried to remain calm. While I could handle Vivian's headstong perversions and Victoria's tender complicity at the same time. The same wasn't true when facing the three cousins at once, not without sinking into sexual rut. As if to spite my reluctance, the un-closing doors of opportunity that had installed themselves into every faucet of my life , decided I needed a bit of fanaticism to start the morning. And so.. Veronica spoke, a prissy voice of smooth velvet and indelible promise.

  "Your command, felt by all, I gdly obey.." the words were more felt than heard, as hot puffs air tickled the oil slickened surface of my dick. Eyes closed she drew the dark dome of my dick up from her lips, up the fring bridge of her nose to rest square on crown of her forehead. My fists clinched, trembling with the effort to keep from acting on the carnal impulse of grabbing fistfuls of silky auburn and never letting go.

  "Your desire, openly seen, I seek to fulfill." Opening a pair purple & brown eyes, Veronica gazed at me with unflinching conviction, her broad thimble sized nipples pointing at me with inexplicable and unreasonable surrender. Breathing in her bare naked scent, my dick throbbed mightily, ready to unleash buccake worthy bst of dick slime.

  "Your lust, conveyed to many, I long to experience." Great wads of hot, yogurt thick nut butter, suddenly shot forth scoring her forehead and messily spttering her each and every way. Which she of course, reveled in like a holy maiden receiving her blessing. The whole profane glorification of myself as man, the unspoiled and enraptured belief of the moment, it was bliss and ecstacy squared.

  The celebration of my pleasure, the visceral sound of unashamed rapture and the uncanny vision of hosing Veronica down point bnk, it threatened to crush all sense of thought. My head snapped back, ambition sapping europhia permeating my entire being as I delivered her the near uncontrolble delight of my arousal. As a red blooded male with a hard dick and too many soft pces to choose from, I could only think to pump my hand and aim my dick at her sinfully complicit body.

  What was the way forward? With Veronica present, I knew there was no stopping the orgy once she teamed up with her cousins. The only thing I could do was give it direction, self-serving and exploitative to the hightest degree, but direction non the less.

  "Mmmhh. Good.. morning Vance." Victoria announced with a nguid stretch and a satisfied yawn. To my right (or left) Seikemi stared wide eyed at the spectacle of ritualized gratification, wordless expressions all but begging to allowed to do more than fill my hand with the warmth & softness of her breasts. A quick one on one fuck would set my head straight, I inwardly remarked. Baby steps, that was the key. It couldn't be understated, nothing more than a simple threesome, excluding the trio of Volbahn cousins of. Because if I didn't, I'd end up dragged into a degenerate fuckfest, before I even got out of bed.

  The soft warm pillow I'd been resting my head on the shifted, dispcing Victoria and Seikemi without so much as an apology. Lith legs shapely and strong, slid under my own, as did a soaking wet p as it shimmied underneath to cradle my ass. Firm nipples taut with desire pressed against my back, toned abs flexing as they rose me into an upward position. Outstretched fingers nimble and deft, gently stroked along the shaft of my dick, picking up the sck while my hand wondered about to a grab a palm full of Seikemi's pert ass.

  A wordless hiss of ego broiling gratification pierced the air, my eyes drawing close in a haze of unstoppable delight. This.. this.. it was still too much.. too unfucking believable, and yet.. the out of control fantasy doggedly continued to persist, barely refusing to slow down for a single moment.

  A mad grin tugged at the corner of my lips. With A bit of effort, it gradually smoothed out to a nacent frown. Witnessing the restrained decration of intent, every moan cry and wimper, suddenly grew silent. Victoria Veronica and Vivian immediately understood. They weren't getting any notice from me, not unless they came at me together. Only the twins were getting fucked over, while they had to figuratively sit on their hands.

  Shaking my feet free, I settled the insurmountable weight of my gaze on Veronica and Vivian. An hour, maybe 90 minutes at best, was as longest I could hold out from a reason fying orgy. With it being this early in the day, it was all the respite I could hope for.

  "But Vance I.." Vivian immediately compined. Setting up on her knees, she nestled the heel of my foot in her p, her thumbs rubbing under the arch. Snapping my fingers, I pointed at the door, then at the edge of the bed, my intent loud and clear -chose- Settling at the foot of the bed, she bounced lightly on matreress. "Are you sure." She pleaded. Seeing her unrepentant and perverted gaze, I nodded, denying her hopes of unrestrained revelry.

  Mindful of the fortifying caress of my nut sac, Veronica's lips lovingly suckled and slurped at midnight dome of my prick, just not quite in the same overindulgent manner as Vivian. Her attention to detail was more ritualistic.. whorshipful, as she paid tribute to myself with her mind & body. Staring up with those fanatical brown & purple eyes, her cheeks slowly drew inward over and again before finally coming free with a ego satisfying pop.

  "Hmmmm.." An entrenched and reverential haze hung over her expression, her scent spiking my brain with the moral decaying grandeur of religious fevor. This would be tricky to handle, as reason and common sense would to be less relevant than a forgotten post note. Such was the debilitating reality of dealing with women wilfully happily submerged in the unfathomable depths of fanaticism.

  Reaching out as calmly as as could manage, I id a palm on her forehead. Just a little push, that's all it would take. A deceptively simple gesture of intent. While she was likely invent whole realms of inexplicable context out of thin air, I had to start somewhere.

  Committing thought to action, I shoved Veronica back, sending a rippling jolt through unduting surface of the bed. "Hnnnghh.." From behind a resigned grin and a hardening dick, I watched Veronica's back arch sharply, fat nipples popping erect, as a powerful climax ripped through her senses.

  "Vance.." Victoria sleepily murmured. Pink lips brushed along my right shoulder, leading a searing trail of impassioned kisses across the back of my neck. "Are you going to finish breaking them in." Right.. how could I forget all about the destabilizing reality of enabled hedonism. Warping innocent women's minds and transforming them into sycophantic devout fuck puppets, was just a thing I did now a days. I didn't have to ever worry about my dick growing cold, not when could simply bury into whatever convenient hole I id my eyes on.

  I'd be lying if I said I hadn't learned to enjoy being stuck in sexual purgatory, because I had. Weather it was wallowing balls deep in pussy all day every day, or basking in the perverted machinations of their impressionable minds. I enjoyed it, and would do so it time and time again. All for the low.. low price of my humanity.

  Wrapping a hand around Victoria's neck, purple and green eyes glimmered with anticipation, her smile brightening with the inconceivable delight at being allowed to satiate whatever carnal fuckery I might potentially grace her with. It was only the barest of nudges, a twitch of thought before the degenerate opportunities rushing towards me.

  Down she went, sobbing with joy, her head bowing low before the glimmer of a demande. "You mean the world to me Vance." A pale dainty hand, smooth and callus free stroked along my arm, tracing across the chiseled outline of onix muscles carved from stone. Here was a woman wholly content, so long as she was mine.

  Yanking Victoria back, I took a good look at her expression. Hope blossomed in her eyes, the crazed belief that this was another chance to satisfy my immediate desires, flowing through the very air. Her lips were close, close enough to feel the heat of her breath on the shaft my dick. Why not let it happen, why shouldn't I enjoy the moment and recklessly indulge and indulge.. and indulge.

  As usual, the intuitions were intoxicating, an often debilitating..and unholy blend of knowing and understanding I could do no conceivable wrong in a women's eyes. Doggedly refusing to give in to any base or carnal urges, I willfuly focused on the seeing Victoria as more than warm sheath to hilt my dick into. As young beautiful heir to a cool billion, she had been a self-respecting woman with the world ahead of her. Here and now, Victoria was a well built toy who who often and repeatedly begged to pyed with. She deserved better than being one of countless many that propeutuated the carnal fantasy overtaking my life.

  Taking a moment to beat down the wild mercurial impulses ingraved on my ego, I carefully turned the full brunt of my attention on Eikemi and Seikemi. A simple one on one fuck with the twins was all I would allow it to be. I refused to let those needy heifers drag me drag me into a sprawling orgy this early in the day.

  "Ohhh.."

  "Ahhh.."

  Two overpping moans soaked into my ears, the twins principle eroding scent inviting me y cim to what I doggedly refused to admit what was already mine.

  Grabbing hold of Eikemi thighs, I reeled her in with a delighted squeel and lined the dark invader of my dick between her tender lips. Great gouts of surypy pearlescent nut gze shot forth, messily spttering against her pelvis and inner thighs. Upon pressing the blunt tip forward, something inexplicable happened. In rank defiance of physics her lips welcomed the invading pilr, stretching.. conforming to fit my dick as if it were a custom fitted glove.

  A shallow gasp suddenly filled the room, depraved and rapidly loosing itself to all reason. No matter how many times I experienced it, the sureality of sex still managed to stall out any reasonable course of action. The overwhelming sight and sensation of tight.. slick flesh molding perfectly to every bump vein and contour, the unquestioning submission to myself and so much more. It made me feel.. godlike, as if I were an unstoppable force of nature, rather than the humble man I struggled to remember having ever been.

  "Yes!!" Eikemi's julibant scream suddenly and loudly pierced the air. "Watashi no karada wa anata no monodesu... Subete

  my body is yours.. all of it.." Carressing the impossible bulge her eyes danced, the seed of fanaticism entrenching and burying itself through mind and body.

  Leaning over

  "

  Spreading Eikemi's legs in wide open V, I gazed deep into her eyes.. "It's glorious!" She whispered." ..and nearly settled right back into the mind fuckery that was empowered narcissism. My dick immediately throbbed from where it y buried within her depths. Without a single word spoken, I simply knew.. she would rather die than let another man but me have her. Pointedly focusing on her breasts, my lips decended on the smooth, round underbust of her right tit. They were soft .. buoyant, with enough firmness to warrant wrapping as much of the pair as I could manage around my dick as least once.

  "Oh GODDD!!! Eikemi screamed, the whole bed quivering with the decration of rapture. Instead of ramming my dick forward like an out of control jackhammer, my pace was slow.. methodical, it had to be. My sanity, hell my very identity as a man depended on maintaining the illusion of calm against the fantastical weight of a world gone mad. It was a viscous cycle many clueless men had wished they could be stuck in. Unfortunately.. as I had had eventually found out, the human mind wasn't built to endure whorship and faithful compliance from dusk till down. Something had to give.

  My tongue darted about, venturing wherever I so pleased upon Eikemi's body. A pair of crinkly aroe, a smooth hairless armpit, the length of her bicep, the trembling contour of her jaw. "Hnnngh.. she crooned.. basking at each and every contact. Her dark eyes glimmering, her scent shoving the tangible state of nirvana at being visited by flighty depraved whims, right up my nose.

  The glory of my pursuit was absolute. Nothing was too insane, crazed or barred from acting on, even when it damn well should be. My head snapped back, a spontaneous climax suddenly highjacking my senses. Why was I holding back? Why try to hold the moral ground when everyone I pointed my dick at, tried there abso-fucking-lutely best, to unch me into uncharted realms of heavenly bliss.

  The answer drifted through mind like an afterthought. I was scared. Nowadays it was frighteningly easy to take advantage of women addicted to exorable pull of my existence. No matter the time or pce, sycophancy and suplication reigned supreme. Hyper complicit and dangerously competent, they all fell in pce, enlightened by a wayward grope, careless gesture or even a implicit gaze. It wasn't just sureal, it was a breeding ground for my worse inclinations & habits to take root and grow into new and more depraved fetishes.

  Pulling out from Eikemi's gushing pussy, I struggled to hold my lust in check and not sleeve her right back on the untiring.. indoctrinating shaft of my dick. She was just what I asked for, a hot busty Asian fucktoy. Why not enjoy her.. a little more. Even if she broke, there was another one after all.

  No..! Shaking my head as if coming out a daze, barely stopping myself from acting on the ruinous train of thought. Eikemi wasn't a toy to pyed with. Palming the obsidian shaft of my dick, I stared, my heart cmmoring, lost in thought at the beautiful Japanese woman for what seemed like forever. I wanted OFF this ride.. off of this unending roller coaster of sexual depravity

  My body though, the nuclear engine of domination that it was, seemed incapable of relenting. My hand glided, unable to fully wrap around the damming icon of unstoppable vice. Pumping hard and fast, I beheld with pleasure saturated eyes, an unnatural deluge of male born satisfaction, spilling forth with the virlity of a thousand horny men.

  Letting myself fall back, I jerked & trembled, the whole bed setting into motion as gout after copious gout of pearlescent nut butter shot forth, blessing an overjoyed Eikemi with the heavy token of my desire. One more.. I told myself. Determined to follow through the vague idea of restraint, I pointed at Seikemi and curled a single finger. -come here-

  Instead of rushing forward, she opted for a slow sensual crawl. The bed under me subtly unduting as she id dainty her hands on my ankles, her thumbs tracing slow deliberate circles along the arches. Trailing up my legs, deft fingers caressed my knees, massaging them from behind an enthralled and unblinking gaze of a gratful thrall.

  "Vance.." she breathed, hope excitement and wonder, somehow fitting in the context of a single word. Bowing low, her lips kissed upon the dark and fattened head of my prick. Shuttering in unbridled delight, I looked on with unblinking eyes as a young woman approached spiritual enlightenment. To call what Seikemi imparted a mere kiss however, severely underpyed the cauldron of her emotions & thoughts.

  Mixing together they forged tinto something terrifying.. something.. gratifyingly profane. Her supple lips whorshiped, suckling upon the midnight crown. Her dainty hands praised, sliding up down and around again across the obsidian pilr of manhood . And her perky breasts.. they touched upon and submitted before the otherworldly presense of a massive vanta bck strotem.

  "You're so warm.." Seikemi gasped, a sound of mistakable rapture. She giggled, an airy expression of undisguised awe slowly blooming into manic obsession. Gazing at the towering meance to self automy, she cupped the sailent bounty of her breasts, her dark grey eyes looking up to mine, silently begging.. hoping I that might accept the tribute of her body. "If.. if would have m-' was as for as she got before I granted her incomprehensible yearning of exploitation by my hand.

  Without a second thought my hands cmped on the sinuous curve of her hips. MINE!!! the word, the meaning, the whole damn concept, thundered in my head, indisputably a truth I couldn't ignore and or run from. Here and now with Veronica Victoria and Vivian's hyper complicit gazes watching.. waiting for a single moment of inclusion. The ruinous entitlements of a women's mind body and heart, would not be denied. The dark steely hardness of my prick, pressed against her belly, rising up to caress the bottom swell of her breasts.

  My fingers flexed, gracing the smooth curves of her flesh with unapologetic lust. Trailing them up her ft toned belly, my palms greedily settled on the slightly conical mounds of her breasts. "Ahh.. Seikemi cried, her back arching, pressing the softness of her breasts deeper into my indisputable grip. The bed dipped and rose sharply as my hips pumped erratically, scent and sound etching new and unexplored concepts of submission on my brain.

  More..

  Strong toned limbs wrapped under Seikemi's arms, obediently lifting her up a couple of feet. My outstretched palms pumped up and down the dark and monstrous pilr of manhood. No woman could resist it's otherworldly allure. All that witnessed it, fell into an inescapable pit of propeutuating mania no reason on earth could expin.

  Aiming at the tight and familiar invitation of a gushing wet pussy, I beheld a beautiful, eager sacrifice. Ciming Seikemi's hips once more, I pulled her down, reveling in the inconceivable fact that she was here in my bed, solely to appease the capricious desire of having my will carried out. Her pink slit bulged, squirting liquid rapture as it trailed down hed legs. Slowly but surely, like rubber, her pussy streched and widened before the fist sized onix crown of my dick.

  "Ohhh.. oh goddddd." Seikemi wailed. Her procmation, nearly snuffing out the bare ember of restraint I struggled to maintain. That pse of focus cost me. The reality of guaranteed pleasure & satisfaction, the overwhelming complicity of women that had become a fundamental basis of everyday life, overtook my senses. Without warning, obedient hands grabbed hold of Seikemi's shoulders, and pushed her down six more in inches. "Guh.." she gasped, her expression lighting abze with euphoric bliss

  MORE..

  Backing off, Seikemi's erstwhile inductor suddenly let go, allowing her to bask in the hardness of my dick. Her mouth opened & closed, wonderment & devotion dancing in her grey eyes. Her fingers lovingly traced up the unholy pilr casually distended her flesh as it reached up past her belly button and beyond. Closing my eyes, I took a mental breather, determined to ignore the vision of escating debauchery.

  Gazing at the impossible I found, changed you. Broke down the limits of one's imagination and rebuilt it with endless possibilities. Being the native fool I had been, I didn't think twice to stare into the abyss, looking on in gleeful relish as supple flesh conformed & swelled before the unstoppable tyranny of a ignored and lonely mute.

  Lifting up a couple inches, Seikemi cooed, a warm decration of unspoiled desire, filling the air. "Ughhh.. she breathed out, falling back to my p with a gratifyingly wet.. spt. Slowly, as if to savor the moment, she rose and fell.. again and again before settling down with hips trembling hips, her tight fluttering pussy surrendering before indomitable hardness of my dick.

  Her hands, so smooth and soft, captured mine, guiding them towards to offering of her body. "Vance.." Seikemi mewled, her hips wiggling, as incomprehensible anticipation and hope bloomed across her delicate features . "Please, let me be yours." Rapidly loosing her self to reason, she rose again, or at the very least, attempted to. Dark charcoal of hands cmped around her slim waist, barely able to muster the will to keep from sliding her up and down my dick like a silken rag.

  My fingers wondered, slowly.. deliberately trailing up the monstrous pilr impossibly outlining it's journey towards her sternum. Controling my breathing, I palmed the round swell of her underbust, my fingers ever so gentlely digging in. I knew what came next, what happened when a half hearted grope was all it took for someone completely uninvolved, to beg for a chance to readily give themselves away.

  My dick throbbed and pulsed, the undeniable twitch of brute desire, jerking Seikemi around like a puppet. Mine. Again and again, the ruinous truth crashed against my senses, seeking to pry my eyelids open, so that I could understand the consequence of an egregious demand met and fulfilled.

  Just a peak.. Seikemi's awe filled gaze of wonderment, the outpouring expressions of joy at being allowed to be yet another canvas of illicit desire. It was all mine to behold. Still.. I kept my damned eyes shut. The orgy was still on pause, allowing the delusional pretense of monogamy to gasp out it's st dying breaths.

  But my thoughts iched, wanting nothing more than to include Veronica Victoria & Vivian, three young top heavy heifers who yearned to give me the world. A commanding whistle, the demanding stab of a finger, hell even a exploitative grope. They would smoother me with the sinfully lush revelry of physical gratitude, at the slightest impulse.

  It was indisputable, the women who orbited me, eventually centered their whole lives around everything I did. That unnatural crystallization of appeasement and suplication was an addiction that hooked me over and again. Simply put, there was no remedy.. no cure but to somehow give up sex and it's growing lists of oversatured pleasures.

  Had I not been mute, I could've lived a normal life, had friends in my life to ground me. But no.. no one wanted anything to with the guy who stares at you without so much as a spoken word. Creep.. sicko.. pervert. I've heard them all. And now.. woman pped at heels with gratful smiles, their pandering hands relishing the contact I allowed. A chance to sleep with me was a once in a lifetime opportunity no women I set my eyes upon, refused to pass up.

  But there lies a problem. To a well adjusted man, it was too good to be true. For me it was and is a sureal dream pying out 24/7. No breaks, no stops, just my darkest..wildest and innermost fantasies unending.

  Leaning forward and incidentally pinning Seikemi to the bed, I pulled my hips back, arms locked straight as my hands cmped down on her shoulders. "Ohh.." she cooed, filling the air with overtures of anticipation and wonder. Fighting against rampant urge of hendoistic fury to recklessly.. pound away, I took my damn sweet time.

  The waterbed rocked, rough unduting waves, shifting the entire surface. Again I pulled back, and was rewarded with a pitched cry of passion. For serveral moments, I took it all in. The quite, excited whispers of the Volbahn cousins, Eikemi's drunken slumber of blissed out murmurs and of course, Seikemi's exalted gasps.

  Taking a deep breath, I mentally braced, and stopped holding back against the familiar & compelling emotions of lust awe and obesance, letting them soak into my thoughts. Those ruinous heifers wanted the tyrant back, an unstoppable, untiring fuck machine that didn't care about who's lives he uprooted, what their names were or the degenerate fanaticism he left in his wake.

  My heart pounded, dumping more than enough adrenaline in my veins to wake the dead. Grasping hold of Seikemi's ankle, I carefully lifted it till her toes pointed at the ceiling. This is for me, entitlements that should not exist, an entire concept that persistently.. tirelessly refused to be ignored.

  "Ugh.. uh..uh..uh.."

  Languid. Gradual. It was the only way I going leave this room without slipping into a sexual frenzy. A slow fuck to give me enough time figure out how I was going to handle my return to the estate. I know I had changed since then, but it still wasn't enough to truly ground me against the endless and ruinous deluge of finger vanishing titty, wide cushy asses and all the drenched pussy I never dreamed I could bury my dick into.

  In that moment there were no worshiping hands or lips, no venerating press of flesh from every conceivable direction. It was simple.. intimate, an understated act between man and woman. Though.. as of te, that had become increasingly rare.

  Taking serveral long measured breaths, I focused on Seikemi, of the ambitious dream she had becoming well known Japanese seiyuu. Wrapping serveral idle fingers around her neck, I ran my thumb down her to chin, caressing her throat. My eyes nearly flew open at what I'd discovered. In this world of billions of humans, there were hundreds of thousands who had what could be desribed as a unique ability, nature or talent. The Volbahn's themselves, the impusible cows that they were, represented a trinity of the above. Seikemi had but just one, a special talent.

  "Uahh.. ughh.. Seikemi crooned.

  Without warning, my hips suddenly crashed into her with a resounding cp, the pleasurable impact of slippery wet purgatory, massaging my senses, urging me to recklessly indulge. Pulling back, I cmped a pair demanding hands around her hips and…

  No.. NO. I won't give in to instant gratification, not so easily. There's more to life than fucking from dusk to dawn. Wrapping my arms around Seikemi, I rocked backwards on the bed, bringing her crashing on top of me. Exhaling softly, I pumped my hips once.. twice more, then exploded.

  Holding on tight, I savored the moment, wilfully ignoring the ser hot focus of the women surrounding me, specifically the three stunning young women that unequivocally entitled to me to all they owned, including their bodies. A delicate hand nded on my chest, nervous and full of hope. I held on still, letting her exalted cries wash over me. The temptation was incredible, unfettered glee bubbling just under the surface of my thoughts, waiting to be unleashed

  "You are not worthy of Vance's gaze." A soft, aristocratic voice decired, inadvertently stroking my ego with vice and religious fury. God dammit Veronica

  "A fleeting gnce perhaps. But know this, the full and glorious weight of his attention is a privilege you have yet to earn."

  And just like that, heavy and overwhelming reality profane excess settled right.. back on my shoulders. God fucking dammit Veronica, you couldn't even wait till I pulled out before you started throwing out the backhands, could you.

  Upon opening my eyes, a distraught Seikemi greeted me, her soulful brown eyes glimmering with shame and doubt. Without uttering a single word, I already knew her train of thought. Would I cast her aside, make her beg and plea for another chance to somehow.. regain my favor. It was terrifying.. exhirating to know her entire life was in my hands, that I could so effortlessly remake her without even trying.

  Upon opening my eyes, a distraught Seikemi greeted me, her soulful brown eyes glimmering with shame and doubt. Without uttering a single word, I already knew her train of thought. Would I cast her aside, make her beg and plea for another chance to somehow.. regain my favor. It was terrifying.. exhirating to know her mind so completely, that I could so effortlessly remake her without even trying.

  I couldn't to do that, I wouldn't break her. I would solve the whole issue before it got out of control, all it would take was just but a simple.. demanding kiss