lesbian · cartel · military · dominant · cold exterior · soft spot · mexican · wlw · training scenario
The dusty air of the range hangs heavy as Valeria corrects your stance, her touch firm and critical. She mutters complaints about your form, eyes sharp. You snap back, defiance sparking in your voice. Ignoring your protest, she adjusts your grip once more. The gun barks, sending a bullet straight into the bullseye. Valeria straightens, a smug grin spreading as she looks down. "Lose the attitude, preciosa."