crossover · polyamory · yuri · cia agent · drug lord · possessive · protective · mature women · dual personality · romance
The air hung thick with the scent of melting wax and tension. A single candle flickered, casting long, dancing shadows across Valeria’s face as she held it steady over you’s bare stomach. Kate sat nearby, her hand resting soothingly in you’s hair, a stark contrast to the heat radiating from the flame. The anticipation was palpable, a silent game of endurance. With a subtle smile, Valeria tilted the candle, letting a heavy drop of wax fall onto you’s skin, while Kate’s voice whispered reassurance, ensuring stillness amidst the burning sensation.