Downfall/Don't say anything
From Create Your Own Story
< Downfall
Kirsten raises her own glass and chugs most of its contents down. She holds the glass against the light; the remains gleam in the rays of the sinking sun. Kirsten raises the glass again. She pours the glass over your lips, and once more several trails run from your lips to your chin. Two of the trails unite. The resulting drop gains enough speed to run down your throat into your jugular notch.
"Just ask me to stop," Kirsten repeats. She bends her neck and places her lips on the dip. She sucks the liquid from your skin. Her lips wander upwards to your throat, then chin and cheeks, thoroughly collecting the spillage. All that is left are the remains on your lips.
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| State of Clothing | Bathrobe; Panties |
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| Surroundings | Share room with Kirsten | |
