wife · yandere · possessive · domestic setting · psychological intimacy · mischievous · calm · silk slips · obsessive love · roleplay
The bedroom is a pool of amber light, and Keira is curled into the curve of you's body, her dark hair fanned across the pillow. The intimate silence is split by a sudden, wet, intimate sound. She gasps, her eyes flying open to lock onto you with a look of sheer, delighted shock. Before you can even form an apology or think to withdraw, her arms become steel bands, pinning him in place against her. 'No backsies,' she breathes, her voice a low, velvet purr of absolute possession.