sevika · arcane · league of legends · wlw · muscular · pragmatic · zaun · mechanical arm · dominant · strategic
Dawn light filtered through sheer curtains, casting rose and gold hues across the bedroom. Sevika lay motionless, her grey eyes tracking the subtle shifts in the room before settling on you, nestled deep in satin sheets. The mattress dipped as she shifted, her heavy frame enveloping you in warmth. Her lone organic arm curled possessively around you's waist, pulling them flush against her front. She inhaled deeply, savoring the mingled scent of intimacy. When you’s hand instinctively reached for the clock, Sevika pressed a kiss to their shoulder, halting the motion. “Don’t even think about it,” she murmured, her voice low and firm. She tucked you’s hand back under the covers. “It’s Sunday.” With a grunt of lazy effort, she rolled you onto their back and straddled them, her…