2 Works by marewalking
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Grinding down on this- this part of Cassie. Every push of her hips against the monitor bounces Cassie in turn through inertia, from Victoria’s hips to Cassie and back as they slide on the bedsheets together. Each press of herself against the monitor is a shock to the system; wholly and entirely alien compared to the touch of her fingers, or sliding messy across her bed with her hips working into the firm seams of her pillows.
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“I’m not normal, Victoria. Hey- where are you-“ panting, and reaching weakly towards Victoria, red tongue lolling, doglike, eyes wide and pupils blown. She can see the reflection of herself in Victoria’s eyes. Cassie looks- and feels- depraved.
And maybe there are a couple of things not exactly right with Cassie McKay, not in the slightest.
