Re: Under the Boardwalk
Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2025 11:54 pm
Sheila had never been all that good with words. At least, not formal words.
As many of her opponents found out, she was good at talking trash. That came to her naturally, a byproduct of growing up in a filthy environment. According to her mother, her first was ‘fuck’, which not only said a lot about the sort of people her parents were, but also demonstrated what she thought of them.
That being said, when it came to sex, she was pretty good at shortly summarizing her feelings. The fact that she was having trouble with that now just demonstrated how thoroughly her mind had been blown. The strength left her body after that, leaving her limp and lifeless, and she was well on her way to collapsing in the sand.
Only Nerissa’s grasp kept her from the fall, holding her up at the last second and keeping her close. As much as Sheila hated to admit it, it was oddly comforting in Echidna's arms. She’d never been the submissive type, usually she took charge of things or went down try, but the Native American had a way of taking charge that just melted her from the inside out. Here, in the shadows and the surf, she was secure. She could’ve stayed here for hours, without a single worry.
She stared up at Nerissa for a few moments, letting her breath catch up with the rest of her body, before she spoke again. ”Amazing. Fuckin’ amazing.” She closed her eyes and just basked in the glow of the moon, loving the way their chests felt pressed together. ”Best date I ever had. Not saying much, but still. You?”
As many of her opponents found out, she was good at talking trash. That came to her naturally, a byproduct of growing up in a filthy environment. According to her mother, her first was ‘fuck’, which not only said a lot about the sort of people her parents were, but also demonstrated what she thought of them.
That being said, when it came to sex, she was pretty good at shortly summarizing her feelings. The fact that she was having trouble with that now just demonstrated how thoroughly her mind had been blown. The strength left her body after that, leaving her limp and lifeless, and she was well on her way to collapsing in the sand.
Only Nerissa’s grasp kept her from the fall, holding her up at the last second and keeping her close. As much as Sheila hated to admit it, it was oddly comforting in Echidna's arms. She’d never been the submissive type, usually she took charge of things or went down try, but the Native American had a way of taking charge that just melted her from the inside out. Here, in the shadows and the surf, she was secure. She could’ve stayed here for hours, without a single worry.
She stared up at Nerissa for a few moments, letting her breath catch up with the rest of her body, before she spoke again. ”Amazing. Fuckin’ amazing.” She closed her eyes and just basked in the glow of the moon, loving the way their chests felt pressed together. ”Best date I ever had. Not saying much, but still. You?”