25. i crave you, let me make you feel good [explicit]

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A/N: Warning: This is going to be just pure smut the whole way through! Just pure sexy times lol

Content Warning: Severe Sexual Themes

Wednesday's POV

It was becoming increasingly difficult to work on my novel or play my cello. During the day, it was fine because I could give any excuse to return to my dorm, but during the night, I was hot and bothered. My thoughts were jumbled. I walked to my room with heavy footsteps and a pounding heart. At first, I thought I was becoming ill, but this only occurred everytime Enid walked into the room. I was craving her badly, and it was getting harder to ignore. Enid had become... something different after she wolfed out to save me from Tyler, and after our hug, I thought nothing more of it, even after we dated. However, Enid's physical form had become more well-endowed, and she knew it. And I grew tired of her fucking teasing me.

"Hey, Wednesday...?"

Enid suddenly spoke out one night whilst everyone had gone home for the semester. She thought it would be a fun experience to spend the night at the dorm room, and I was fighting my sexual urges like it was my own worst enemy. I had never, ever felt this desire towards Enid before, but something about her in this moment had turned on a switch inside of me, and I did not want it to turn off.

"What is it, Enid?"

Enid then turned to me, her face dangerously close. My heart raced and I was breathing hard. She was awakening something primal inside of me... something strong and something wild. I wanted to... 

"You're probably wondering why I wanted us to spend the night at the dorm room, right?"

Enid, for the love of the Devil, please... stop talking, I cannot think...

"Enid..."

Enid either did not or could not hear me.

"I know that you've been staring at me since the Crackstone incident. I know you've been looking at how I've developed in my ass and breasts too... I purposely had us stay behind because I knew that no one else would be here... I've been in heat all day, just waiting for you to say or do something and you haven't, and I'm getting annoyed with you... you don't call me Mistress and you just keep to yourself.. all that sexy you hide..."

Her voice became deeper, her more dominant side taking control, and I was losing the last bit of control I had...

"I.. I am s-sorry, Mistress.. I.. I have been a bad girl..." 

Enid slowly removed her jacket as she was talking. Fuck...

"No, no, Wednesday... you've been a very naughty girl. I know that... you've been touching yourself too. How could you, you know that you're mine?"

I whined in response... Enid was right, how could I be so foolish... only she could touch me... I wanted her to touch me so bad right now... 

"P-please, Enie... Please touch me... please punish me.."

"Do you like how my ass looks right now, Wednesday?"

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