String Caught in a Cat's Claws

Chapter 16

Angie could feel that something was off with Donna, the anger that radiated off of her was different and she could feel who it was directed to. Watching you finish signing the papers, Angie watched as Donna took the papers with a lingering desperation. This doesn't feel right. Angie caught Donna's gaze, knowing she heard her thought. What has gotten into you, Donna? You're usually not like this.

Angie hung around you for most of the next day, trying to gauge how you felt about the marriage. There was no wedding, no ring. "Wasn't it strange that she had you sign the papers when you got back?" Angie asked, blurting out her thoughts. "Because that was not like Donna. It felt like she was angry or jealous about something." Angie looked up, meeting your gaze. You felt it too, didn't you? "It was a little off. She's usually..." "Hesitant with her feelings, generally doesn't act so quickly." Angie filled in the last of the sentence, getting a nod from you.

"I think it's because I was staying at Alcina's castle. I know she kidnapped me before, but we talked it out! She told me about how she felt, I listened. I told her how I felt, she listened. We had a lot of fun. Nothing sexual happened, we just had a lot of fun talking. When I brought up about the argument with Donna, she told me that... It was kind of me to give her space and the next thing you know, we kissed." You spoke softly to Angie, if her doll eyes could widen, they would. "You kissed Alcina!?" Angie whispered. "Only for a heartbeat. She apologized and we didn't talk about it. It was nice though... I wish Donna would kiss me like that..." Your voice traveled off, your stare slowly going to the screen. Kiss you how?

Angie turned to see Donna coming into the room. She didn't say anything, but she sat to Angie's left, you to the right. That same feeling was radiating off of Donna, but it had gotten worse by tenfold. (Y/N), I hope you are ready for one hell of a rollercoaster ride. Angie shook the thought away, focusing on the screen. She fully expected Donna to be moody and hot-and-cold.

Donna could feel her mind whirling, trying to figure out what to do. Kiss you how? Why did you kiss Alcina, are my kisses not good enough? Am I not enough as a partner? No. If I wasn't enough, you wouldn't have signed those papers, unless you felt like your life was in danger if you didn't, which would make no sense because why would I hurt you? I'm not like Alcina where I'll win you over with sex and communication, get married, and then eventually eat you that would be blasphemy! She pushed her thoughts away when she saw you leave the room. Where are you going? Get back over here. Donna followed after you, seeing you start to make something. You're mine. Donna could feel herself smile internally. Alcina would never have you as long as I'm living. You belong to me. Donna placed her hands on your hips, meeting your glance for a moment. "You scared me! We should put a bell on your ankle." She loved your giggle at your comment, growing brave for a moment as she had you look at her again. Kiss you like this?

You looked up at Donna, closing your eyes as she leaned to you and pressed her lips to yours softly, but with so much emotion. You leaned into the kiss, giving a soft hum of satisfaction. Your cheeks grew warm as Donna held the kiss for a heartbeat longer, slowly pulling from you. You put the cocoa powder down and turned to face Donna, wrapping your arms around her neck and giving her another. That was better than Alcina's kiss. It didn't take much for the moment to get heated, Donna pulling away when you gave a soft whimper as her knee parted your legs. "Sorry, I shouldn't have gotten so car-" you stopped Donna's sentence, catching her off-guard as you leaped up and wrapped your legs around her waist.

Angie wondered what all the commotion was about, hearing something fall on the floor in the kitchen. She left the room and poked her head into the kitchen, swiftly making her way back into the room when she caught a glance of you pulling Donna to fall on the couch. Angie wanted nothing to do with that, especially when she knew Donna wasn't really into sex, but right now, everything was on the table. Turn up the audio, turn up the audio. Don't want to hear that, nope nope nope.

You pulled at Donna's shirt, feeling her cocky grin through the kiss. Every ounce of friction was adding up, her hands nowhere near between your legs. As Donna pulled from you, she yanked on your legs, a soft gasp escaping your lips and her right hand meeting your neck. She didn't have to use her hands to get you off, she had pollen to fulfill those needs for you. We both get what we want.

Donna watched with great interest as you squirmed under her, knowing that the pollen was fulfilling your desire as she just sat there between your legs with a hand on your throat. When you let out a soft pleasured whine, Donna gave the biggest grin as you squirmed more under her and soon broke from your hallucination as you rode out your orgasm. "No hands." Donna sneered, giving you a kiss. "It felt so real." You giggled, slowly sitting up.

"Good."