Page 116 of Vicious

“You need to put on the skimpy magical girl outfit too,” I point out. “It’s not a couples costume if it’s just me.”

She laughs. “Okay, but I’d better not end up with your hands all over me, or I won’t get anything accomplished.”

I lift my hands in surrender, but I insist, “All right. Let’s see this skimpy outfit you’ve been working on.”

May rolls her eyes good-naturedly, but she puts down the camera. “No touching, and especially no ripping,” she warns me. “I’ve put too much effort into this to have you get too horny to keep your grubby hands to yourself.”

“Fine, fine.” I pinch her ass once before she manages to get outside my reach.

She glares at me while she gets changed. The costume is indeed skimpy, with a skirt that doesn’t even go halfway down her thighs. I like the boots and gloves that go with the costume too.

“I’ll need a wig, and you’ll have to shave,” May says with authority.

I smile at her. “Oh, I have to?”

“The costume is wrong if you have a beard!” May sets her camera up on the tripod, starts the automatic shutter feature, and she turns on the studio lights to shine on the green screen panel. She gets in front of the camera and does a few silly poses that must be from the anime. After the camera goes off a few times, she glares at me. “Well? Are you going to join me or not?”

I’m glad the letter hasn’t gotten her too down.

I go to her side and pull her flush against my torso. “Yeah. I’m here.” I lean down to kiss her. I hear the camera continue to click away. “And I will flog those pretty bare thighs of yours until you can’t sit comfortably for a week.”

“Now why would you do that?” May teases against my lips. “I’ve been such a good girl.”

I let my hand settle on that spot on her waist with the scar, where I’ve carved my name into her skin. “I wouldn’t want you to get bored, darling May.”

Her lips part as a soft moan escapes her. “How could I ever get bored with you?” she asks, letting out a breathless laugh. “You always keep me guessing.” Her eyes meet mine, calculating and amused. “I need to keep you guessing too, though.”

“Oh?” I ask as I press my fingers into her hips, pushing hard enough that I hope she’ll bruise.

May makes another quiet sound, shoving her body against me so that I can apply even more pressure to her skin. “Well, I’d let you fuck me… but the costumes. Alas. Guess my surprise is that you can’t have me.” She smirks at me, though I can see the desire in her eyes. Denying me would be like denying herself as well.

I snort and shift my grip so I can lift her up. She squeaks but wraps her legs around my hips to steady herself.

Our faces are mere inches from each other, and I smirk at her. “Yeah? That would be quite the shame.”

“If you get cum on either of these outfits, I will rub your nose in it like people do naughty puppies,” she threatens. “And you’ll damn well know why you deserve it.”

I love her sassy response, and I know I’m going to love how she looks when I’ve peeled her out of the costume and made her gasp and moan under my flogger. I want her trembling and begging and not thinking about anything but me.

I kiss her again, then murmur, “I deserve everything you give me.”

Now that I finally have her where I want her, it’s just one more day of forever.

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