You make a fast yet firm swipe at her neck, erasing it seemingly from existence. Her laughter stopped as her head lightly tumbled from her body. Your hearing comes back from the sound of Sandra's head meeting her hands.
She is quite the fast catcher, you think as you blush uncomfortably.
She slowly lifts her head to where her neck used to be to find a smooth patch of skin, as if she never even had a neck to begin with. Her expression turns blank for a minute as she places her head on a table, and sits her body down. It takes her a few minutes to finally question what had just happened.
"D-did you just... " She stammers nervously.
"I believe I did, "You explain in a calm tone.
Sandra picks her head up and walks towards you, holding you tight in one hand and holding her head close to your face by the bottom of the erased patch. She kisses you on the lips firmly, and you return the favour by kissing her passionately back. You both amp up your kissing to the point your girlfriend is lightly clawing at the bottom of your shirt while cooing.
She backs away and lifts your shirt off, then proceeds to unbutton her blouse. She can see your interest heighten like a dog to a steak, and you notice the lust bubbling ever so more in her eyes. Sandra giggles and unclasps her bra, letting her breasts loose.
Your drives are going insane, a feeling of heat overcoming your mind. Within one spot of your somewhat feral mind, you think of spicing up this moment by using your pencil. Perhaps making her into more pieces might be an exotic time. The thought of her using the pencil comes to your mind as well, making you blush at the thought.
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