Thread: Nightfall (Trixie x Iron & Wine)

Tell you what, tell me your name and we can get right on to humanizing you, Nora said. The police were pawns? Okay, well, Nora knew that. They were, for the most part, men who had joined a system to try and do some good, or just to be able to run around with a badge and a gun as the long and not particularly bright arm of the law. Most were ordinary men.... but dogs at the end of a leash held by an evil man could do great evil, even if the dogs were loyal, loving creatures. It was sad to see, but... ... then tell me this plan of yours. I'm not afraid of you, Nightshade said, staring right into the camera when she said it -- for a moment, he might even feel it. The gaze of another true believer, whose mind worked in not dissimilar ways but arrived with utter conviction at the other side. She was a protector for all that darkness lurked in her actions. As he laid out his final request, Nora felt a stirring in her stomach -- one of nausea. She knew that this was going to get broadcasted, but she was doing it to save someone's life. Had it only been a rape... perhaps she might have been more hesitant to do so. But he had kiled the first victim, and she knew he would do so again given the chance and the reason. She wasn't going to give him that -- she wasn't going to let those girls get killed for nothing. She set that gun down for a moment, reaching up behind her to start working the clasp off. The pressure was released on her chest, soft mounds of flawless flesh slowly sliding free of their confinement. They were perkier than one would expect, perfectly shaped and sized with soft pink nipples that hardened just slightly in the chill of the room. Next, her hands slid over her hips, fingers sliding underneath the material of her panties and pulling them down over her hips and down her long legs, baring all for the camera. She was heavenly , bare of any hair except that which was on her head, and she reached out behind her for the chair. Her mind was racing throughout all this, figuring out how to deal with this situation. She was going to need to get rid of Delaney when the time came fortunately, the circumstances outside would be a little more pressing than what was going on here, so she'd likely have another five to ten minutes before they could really get this building surrounded. On top of the original forty-five, plus time spent in there, she likely had upwards of half an hour... except that he was about to send someone her way. And he was a cop, and he saw cops as pawns.. why would he do all of this? He had to know that eventually, the Feds would come after him. Either he had no reason to fear them, or he was too crazy to. She took in a deep breath, bringing her heels up on to the edge of the chair so that her legs were spread some, her soft breasts resting against the backs of her legs as she dipped a hand between her thighs. ... just shut up while I do this, Nora said, as she pressed two fingers to her soft, bare pussy. She started out slow, one pale finger pressing through the light pink petals of her womanhood, sliding up her snatch until she found her clit. She began to stimulate it softly, little semi-circles that caused her skin to flush and her lips to part as slowly, her finger glistened with her wetness. She continued to rub and tweak her clit for a solid minute, her eyes closing a she focused on the act of self-indulgence. Her toes curled as she slid one finger into her hole, the slide smooth and slow, before a second finger was added a moment later. Her feet pressed against the chair as she braced herself against the chair, a soft moan coming between her lips as she rode her fingers. Her other hand came up between her knee and flat stomach, gently taking one large breast in hand and tweaking its pink nipple, stretching it just slightly until it distended, before that hand moved over to her opposite tit. Breathing grew ragged as a third finger slid into her pussy, with every thrust of her fingers her palm coming down to grind into her clit, her wrist twisting in a circle as she attacked her sex with wild abandon. Seconds dripped into minutes, her eyes shutting tight as she tried to block out everything but the touch of her hand on her pussy... seven and a half minutes passed, before her toes curled tight on the surface of the chair, she sucked her lower lip between her teeth, and her thighs closed tight as she came around her fingers, her body shuddering from head to toe.